I Hum And Rattle Poem by Ruerd Visser

I hum and rattle for the angel in battle.
The angel that delivers itself in the night
where she will fight for what is right
For all her glory and might seemed so
suspicious during the day when we whorry
for what is to come
So this battle is fought out of sight of those
to whom every battle seems lost
Even before she begins.
O howemany nightmeres ill end with this
battle in the night.
When my sword ends this nigthmerrysh thoughts
of you that seem to hunt you a lifetime.
Like demons that scare you wit their might.
What is a shame cause often angels and
demons are both pure of heart.
And bring the dellight of the heart and soul
in the name of their maker
as they where meant to.
And so it is.