Hero Never Whispers,

Hero Never Whispers, short poem

Uploaded by Isabel Szurlej

Hero never whispers, makes all clear
Before man born were in ancient world lies?
They say it wasn’t solid transmission
Words been spoken aloud

Slow pictures out of focus getting sharp
Surrounded stiffness of plenty spikes
You live in the cave
Remove all rocks from your bed and
Roll to Dark Lake where
Cold rain touches the back,
Thousand hands stop
Raging drops in softness
Whisper: don’t go
Moon lights the trail but mist hides
Demon followed you; put all clouds as a mask
Your desolation was before creation of Gods

And he sent you true angel, creature of Heaven
The flaming likeness of the Seraphim
Was in the habit of rarely use his wings
Had a magical six
Two he covered his face,
Two were covered his feet
One pair was black
They rustled floating with eyes on all sides
Stayed with me to protect,
Pearls before true demon
When Earth seems brighter sky is the darker mirror

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