An Unnamed Poem

From my collected works "The Echo"

Flashing light in all of darkness,

Spreading blessings over me,

Loving angel crying all,

From the sky that blesses me.

In his left there is a sword,

His eyes are warm,

His blood is cold.

In his right there lies a bible,

Covered in blood where his tears have landed,

There shall lie me.

Author's Note

Go for it..