The Blood And Flesh Poem by Sicelo Sithole

The spirit, water, fire, ash and the flowing harmony combined.
The flesh deceived, anger rooted, soul emptiness and the pure truth denied.
Elements of all false and lost desires, my whole laws within, and the dark mind confined.
Rest upon now; all fading souls, my deep imagination about all the complexity of age undefined
These are just my reasons rested below the heavens, the witness of my own blood and flesh that saw
the Angels divine.