About the Poem
A poem of love and metaphysics. Love exists above between the stars just as it survives here, below among the earthly ashes.
Winter Daemons |
| by Old Millot |
| Winter Daemons of the sky. Neon angels flashing by. Fateful spins of fire and ice. Paying the eternal price. Hard the hand of Heaven's might will turn the wheel of Nature's cycle. Darkness follows Light as Day speeds the Night along its way. Sol and Luna's cosmic swirl. Kindred Spirits' wings unfurled. Fallen from the vault above, clasped in a forbidden love. Ember glows in ashen snow, tell where we have been, show where we must go. As up above, so down below. Wing-ed angels of the night prance about on my skylight, casting shadow dancing stars. What you dream is what you are! |
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