So Hath, Say'Th The Angels... Poem by Michael Gale

A flapping breeze...
Wings spread wide for an angel's sneeze.

Stormy winds brought about by an angelic flap...
Feathers nestled among'st the Satanic trap.

Lies bridged across to an isle of deceite...
Flooded waters of a demonic defeat.

Yay, tho' i follow behind the shadowy death....
Too much consumed of the drug induced meth.

Flap, flap, flap of those Heaven sent wings....
Angelic protectioning from guardian's vocalistical God-like beings-
-whom forever goodness, brings as sings.

Thunderbolt and lightening rocks thy rods...
For, He is King of Kings-Our God of gods.

For there is but one God of all...
We come to Him, when, and if He do'th call.

To down all knees in royal praise...
Do we go as if it is our last of days.

For love of God, by God, be Him...
We stroke and swim, we swim and swim.

Listen...Carefully to the noise, crested gently above yon waves...
With faith in God's love, In Jesus, we know, He saves.

Love equals our Savior...
God equals our Land Lordly neighbor.

The final peace equals our Heavenly labor...
Flap, flap, flap- Jesus Christ is our lastly saver.

So hath say'th the Angels...