Fly friend…
Like you know you—
Have you ever…
Known you could go so many places
Your armor, friend Angel,
Covers you from these hopeless faces
I keep looking with great contentment—you are beautiful to see
Your covered wings spread, and flower—
Flower, and pull you to the sky
Your spirit, and your many graces—Keep you…
Floating—above this foul land of my cursed descent
Heart beats full, and vigor stands full in them
The life force of the muscles, and of the sinews of you
Shielded by fiery winds, and enchanted gilding
If anything ever touches…
Left not even a hint of residue
Hearken, friend Angel;
When you leave here, take my spirit…
With you,
And…lay it upon those grassy fields…
In the light
Written By, Darkest Angel
(Written October 28, 2009)
(Rewritten January 24, 2010)