This is a poem by a very good poet, Alerisa, you should go and check her work out. Since this is about an Archangel, I thought I might as well share it with you!
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'Archangel' by Alerisa:
Flourishing above the death and despair,
Halos that sparkle like the sun itself.
Light delicate beings without a care,
Their figure like that of a small elf.
Like the opposite of the beings from hell,
They can tell and they can show you the truth.
Up in heaven is where these creatures dwell,
Full of old wisdom but still In their youth.
Heart that are pure like their silver feathers,
Rain will pour whenever they cry in pain.
Vindictive ones need to be tethered,
Because all of their thoughts are in vain.
But down in the depths of the darkest night,
Comes the evil that has a vicious bite.
Well, there you go, isn't it spiffing...I like that word...well Alerisa if you read this, tell me if there's any mistakes please! ; )
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Archangel
FantasyThe Lies Of Jonathan Harper... And The Way He Failed. The title should make sense eventually. Big shout out to makedamnsure for the awesome cover!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
