fallen angel

I was victim to a cruel hacker though i would share the battle that we have with evil

I awoke touching the darkest skies 

blowing a hurricane full of scorpions 

In the midst of storm

they stood like poisoned ivy   

waiting to cause havoc 

for chosen victim

breath breathed through swiftly 

along the gobbled path of righteousness  

the two kingdoms arose for battle.

to conquer the enemy 

flushing out fear 

covering a wing of protection around 

the daughter of the king 

the rushing thoughts subsided 

the enemy had been captured 

chains embedded his evil intentions  

the victor stood tall 

upheld the glory of all 

his name is higher  

greater 

mightier 

Than all.

     

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A powerful story dear Rosalind. We are always in war my friend. I liked the ending. Strong and understood. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote