Magnificent Living Gold,
They were.
My Beautiful Golden Wings,
No more.
Some days when I stood in the garden gazing homeward,
It wept upon me.
Tears of Paradise beat upon my ethereal breast;
I watched in awe as I bathed in the Autumn Mist,
Leaves scattered about my feet.
The Joy of Heaven washing me,
My Loving Father watching me.
Now I lay crippled,
Shattered and broken back smashed upon the Earth
Just as his promises.
No Bridge of Harmony?
No Rainbow Pact for me?
Seized by HateRed,
My moaning heart gaping
The wind is shaping the fog as
I watch my Wailing Bretheren
Shower to the ground with Thunder and Quake and
Plummet into an Infernal Sea.
My wings displaced and torn,
Quills black and oily,
My new flesh tarred and ashed.
Moments ago I was the Brightest Star,
Now I am the Darkest Shadow,
Delivered from upon the Highest Throne,
Into the Deepest Dungeon.
For quarreling with my Sisters and Brothers?
How dare you speak of Love?
What kind of Father are you?
Why won’t you forgive me?
All I want is for you to hold me once again…
-Father?
Oh Father, can you hear me?
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