The Hexad Wings

By Angela John

Among the shadows of reflections unseen,

A trace of mild breath lit sparks!

For the Dreamer craved to live,

An earthly journey that would create a history.

A trace of mild breath lit sparks;

The breeze seized a resilient step towards

 an earthly journey that would create a history.

Indeed, the crossroads proved tough, yet no stop!

The breeze seized a resilient step towards

the verdict to wage peace and focus onto one’s soul.

Indeed, the crossroads proved tough, yet no stop!

Erstwhile, the Dreamer had perished for the fickle.

The verdict to wage peace and focus onto one’s soul,

resembling an innocent toddler with a mystical vision.

Erstwhile, the Dreamer had perished for the fickle.

Even so, Ze palliated the past wounds in Zir mane.

Resembling an innocent toddler with a mystical vision,

fortified a present refreshing with true consciousness.

Even so; Ze palliated the past wounds in Zir mane,

with the gallantry to face the bloodthirsty world!

Fortified a present, refreshing with true consciousness,

Ze meditated midst the death of the nights

with the gallantry to face the bloodthirsty world

and before long the history was proclaimed!

Ze meditated midst the death of the nights

and curiously welcomed an Omen with hexad wings,

and before long the transfiguration was proclaimed!

The Omen was the Dreamer’s freedom and its Hexad wings were-

Self-Recognition, Integrity, Empathy, Passion, Resilience and Courage. 

By Angela John