The God Imitators Poem by Allison Seals

The God Imitators



Climbing winds and reaching high
Encroaching on the Sovereign Sky
No longer fly on wings divine
Instead they bask in blood and wine
Trading airs for fame and stairs
Our crying prayers no longer theirs
And pleading words in coffins lay
From ruined fire, Imitatio Dei

Monday, May 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: angels
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 11 May 2015

Wonderfully written and moving piece, Allison. Thanks for sharing Peace

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