God Of The Sky

Smoke encapsulates the sun

While they mock and chuckle

For they think they’ve won

But as the moon waxes and wanes

He who stifles above the planes

He who’th casts the thunder and rains

Sees through their thrones sown with greed

It’s come time to heed

He falls from heaven

The youngest of the seven

He who seeks the justice of those who ride the dark knight

He arrives with all his might

Under the moonlit night

He who turns the sun red

Has come to raise the dead

The trees bend

As justice has come to mend

Shedding their leaves

Roots reaching and parting the dead seas

Sparks will fly

flames will twinkle

Time will wrinkle

Those with dark intentions will crumble

While the rest remain humble

Justice is coming

12 Comments

  1. Love all your poems and it’s hard to choose which is my favorite but this is definitely one of them. Rhythmic, strong and heroic. Another great one. Beautiful miss keep your lovely creativity flowing ❤️🌹

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