God's Wings
Eagle of judgment, man of heart, they are intertwined, yet exist apart. Warm like the flame in the palm of a hand, his will spreads its wings across the land. Descending seraph from the twilight sky, this holy noble has no fear to die. The smile of innocence gleams within his eyes, for it is God's wings that fly his pride. Life in itself, the universe flows through, he brings his impulse for not himself, but for you, All for this day when doom reaches its debut, for the heavenly body shall be renewed. The vision looms over the divine oracles ever more, of the dual that dance the skies to the tune of war. Filled with blood of dark rage, death and life compete, heaven abound, the twin figures are complete. The young gallant stands to his feet without hesitation, he grants mankind his final breath of inspiration. All witness the greathearted's transformation, as he desperately strives to end cosmic annihilation. And upon his feet, his destiny he shall meet, if he may lose, he shall win through his own defeat. (c) Joe Ulisses 2000 Written August 21st, 2000 © on Feb 05 2002 02:10 PM PST 10 • 0 • 12
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"Eagle of judgment, man of heart,..."