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Let It Reign...

Beyond the clouds oh thy beautiful moon covet new beginnings as set upon nigh      
Sacrosanct incantations ascended from my lips to the sky        
Sanctify the vulnerability of mankind        
By the holy trinity of Father, Son, Holy Spirit, entwined        
        
Rainbow arch sliding down loyalty, strength, wisdom, and trust, the biblical meaning of ‘my’ color sky blue        
Oath of an asunder covenant anew        
Hourglass of time has depleted the last grain        
Too heavy to flip realism, misperceptions umbrella shelters ignorance’s pain        
        
Senility intermingling so beautifully in the rain, naked unto the flames of enchantments wickedly dance        
Desire, passion, lust, such a soft lullaby passionate romanced        
Rebellion hearts stained in the evolution of feeble-minded intellects chokeholds in the dark          
Impartiality found within its masterpiece, dead in the winter, taciturn easels of art        
Refusing brainpower jumpstarts, emotional flatlining, barren love sparks        
        
Grounded crows squawking in the midst lacking blissfully peace, political blindness, muddled cognizance reeks        
Allow my soul to uprise, beautifully upkeep, veneration emotions to slowly seep        
Me, myself, and I, shall spiritually upkeep        
Upon my crossroads hardship takes the solemn vow          
Kinship of humanity ceremonially greets upon disallow        
        
How long can the mind of repulsiveness lie to the mirror on borrowed time        
Each day is a blessing to the mouth not given by the grace of wickedness demise        
Casting pearls to the eyes before swine in the synagogue by ancient designs        
Let thy neighbor’s ears always hear the echoes of beautiful Heavenly chimes        
        
In this regality of age, sultry hellion vampires attempting to drain life forces of truth with dull fangs          
Sharp teeth broken in my holy oil veins, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, I stand where I remain          
Branded on the forehead your cross of purgatory, flipped upright, where it no longer downtrodden hang        
Heavenly souls are not for immortality to sell          
Nor sit upon the throne of vanity, or the illusions to dwell in the dark comforts of a hot Hell          
          
Close my eyes, sweetly bitten, twice shy, hearts and minds now unified        
Soft whispers resonate, veiled in the abyss of mortal whys, tender sighs        
Society’s life beams my psyche soaring beyond the clouds, rising high        
Running, wind at my back, feet off ground, my healing is never ending, lifting, it gives me wings to finally fly    
 
 
Celebrating African American Heritage Month
 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 12th Feb 2024
Author's Note
I will be bringing my Angel series to eyes very soon.

SKC🤎
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