For You, my Angel of the Unknown

For You, my Angel of the Unknown
For You, who swirl in the sadness of the funny stories of death
God dressed You in black feathers and steel clinchers
Gold from the center of the Universe washed Your hair
Men cursed upon Your name of holiness
We shall meet in a place where demons exist not
For You, my Angel of celestial euphoria
Another realm of existence is lain on Your feet
For You, who once asked  
  "Father, what is beauty?"
The trees laughed and hid in their shadows
The Spirits brought the northern Lights over Your head
Your paranormal nature mumbled a song to invite the chorus
"What You Love, that is beauty"
"I love Her." the Angel mourned. " Is she beauty?"
"She is what You think She is. This is Your little world. The messengers will be different but sometimes the message may be the same"
"Are you saying She is a message?"
"I am saying what You want to hear"
"What if I wanted You to command Me to ascend Her here to keep Her with me"
"Then You would had heard Me already"
"Are You telling Me that I don't Love Her?"
"No, my Angel. You Love Her too much to separate Her from the rest of the beauty of the Earth and keep Her only for Yourself"
"I love the Earth too. Can I go to Her, then? I would give Her my wings so She can fly when She wants to."
"All for You, my Angel."
"All for my Love"
The Nymphs and the Charybdis screamed in your thought
but the waves of Your peace transformed it into a song of a Siren
"Would You die with Her and so forth
or stand by Yourself for all times?"
"I will die for Her and I am fine
with all times She will die on mine"
"For You, our Angel of pain
 For You, our Angel of joy
One time of finite Love
for two times of infinite woe
 Be aware of men!!
 Be aware of Her, Flying Boy!
She will take your wings and depart
She may Love them better than soil"
The obscenity of the world on their values
A swear word to the creatures that Bless
The chronicles may forgive You
But You will not forgive Your own flesh
May She Love You like You dreamt in the desert
when You mingled with Her in completion
Your kiss hale You in bombed out wrecks
May Your lives find their interpretation
For You, my Angel of heaven
where the heaven is artificial lies
Like a dove giving love to a Raven
to fly away where eternity dies
Written by personanongrata (persona non grata)
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