CardinalA Chapter by R. L. Hill
Cardinal
Adorned in the colors of a bleeding moon at dusk A little Cardinal flew down from heaven's garden Alighting upon my head to build a nest inside my curls Sweet songs did he chirp that gave me immense pleasure Concerning all the beautiful gifts awaiting those with Purest hearts and innocent perspectives He hand of flourishing gardens and water so clear The fish would be fat and hearty and thick in the streams Fruit would be abundant and fill bellies everywhere Till one day my birdie changed his tune as Darkness came to haunt the Earth Slithering from beneath the cracked foundations To torment those too weak to defend against temptations His prophesies turned murky and tainted with disease And before I even saw the Truth with my own shadowed eyes The Cardinal sang to me of silent days when ash will cover all Making mud with the blood of innocents and those unclean Evil men will destroy our world before they're eaten whole Devoured by the demons who they've foolishly let loose Destruction is seen as the color red all because greedy men Could not control their ravenous intentions to snatch Beauty of the world and hold it in their pockets As silver and gold and midnight pearls and Lumps of coal not yet turned to diamonds © 2015 R. L. HillReviews
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