All Angel's Vengence. Poem by Michael Gale
All Angel's Vengence.
Harken as angels sing, to hold not one's own breath...
Simply put as thee.
Harken to my death...
Splay apart thy broken wings.
Delay due west of evil things...
Do i dare pass this flying test?
Or dare i hold it tight to breast? ...
God has forsaken thee...
God has sent his soldiered best.
Supremed being comes down, to blast son's headed west...
Judgement hath set all free.
Harp music plays notes filled full of glee...
Devil catches all the rest.
i read this poem 5 times to really understand it...but when i did it was beautiful...i guess as a reader we tend to put our life-meaning into every poem...Judgement hath set all free...hope no devil is after me! ...nalini
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I would like to translate this poem
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