The Battle Begins
Red angel wings were spread before me,
As far as I could see,
They were as red as sacred blood,
In an instant I understood,
What they were preparing for,
As they waited, score by score,
With talons sharpened and eyes of fire,
This hardened group would fight and never tire,
If I asked about the enemy they would grin,
For the enemy they fought took the war within,
From the east a small light glowed,
And as I watched it began to grow,
Angels with wings of pearly white,
Gathered the surrounding wisps of light,
I could feel the resulting vibrations of power,
And guessed the battle would begin this hour,
The chief red angel had a snarl on her lips,
And kept a few weapons at her fingertips,
Today the battle would decide my fate,
I pull my cloak tightly about me, it is getting late.
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Oh, fantastic! It’s a battle raging, celestial, and we – look on?
I think the tip of the balance of power may rest in our souls.
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May the sun be on your face and the wind at your back as the Lord blesses you throughout the day. Carpe diem!
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