It Called Upon A Heavenly Light

It called upon a heavenly light,

Death gave his command

For man to take plight.

In holy divide, he finds land.

Griffin soars into clouds

Drinking his anguish scared

By a voice summoning a crowd

Because no one cared.

What a flux of a fellow

With this rouse up in flame.

Some said, “He’s a fellow.”

They were not to blame.

His heart burst with pride

For marrying a beautiful bride.

© Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2015

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