Broken Angel

Thursday, 19 November 2009 at 18:30

They came and they went
These beings of trustworthiness
Presumably feelings of love
We love you, they proclaim
One after the other 
We love you ,We need you
Forever, Don't go
The nations of people
Afraid of loss
Try to acquire
What which they require
With all actions and with all words
They spoke with fervent fire
They acted most consistent
In their charge towards a destiny
They mighted with great force and 
Energies from within
Supplied and fuelled by
Never-ending declarations of
Unending adoration.
As the zest incited pleasures increased
Without barricades
Emotions consumed each heart
Til' their own undoing of self-admonishment
They suddenly fell in a heap of exhaustion
Gasping and gulping for air 
As when the final blow hit 
An agreement of consummation demanded for conquest
She then came down to console,
Her long white scarf wafting in the wind;
She gathered the crushed self of disbelief
And started to nourish and mend
The broken soul of heaven's gift
The loss of auroral senses
The clouded mysterious wall of gloom
The bent heartstrings of spirit
She sat through all illness
She complained not a word
Not a strain of severity
Only her soft breath of warming love
Her fingers stroked 
Her hands feathered and touched
She seemed to reignite the spark
That fearless wars had inflicted
Her stay was brief , a night and some day
Forthwith she went away.
Leaving only her scent and flitted scarf,
I felt my Mother's devotion, an uttered voice , a sigh.
LorraineNur ~NSSRLB~