My Frozen Angel Sestina
Hovering over the sky she screams- .
With her hair tangled on her pale face and drenched from the rain.
She stays in her aura, and she listens to the whispers.
And her heartbeat goes and comes.
All of a sudden it stops at a halt.
She stays-
There and she is not the only one who stays.
The thunder wonders around her screams.
Everyone this angel watches over comes to a halt-
They drown from the rain.
Her enemy reaches from a tulip and to her and only her he comes.
His screams explode her insides but to everyone else it sounds like whispers.
The ice cold hands of his cause her to spill secret whispers.
His hands- grasp her wings and there he stays.
She gasps- for help hoping someone will come.
Inside her body wishes for no more screams-
And all of a sudden what stops? The beautiful rain
And time for everyone halts.
She bites freezing him to a halt.
“I finally have you” She whispers
With that queue the clear liquid pours-rain.
The sky fills with light and the guardian angels view the enemy deteriorate and does she go? No she stays.
No more yells, no more screams-
And hope will come.
She watches her people turn into what they will become.
“Don’t run into any halts.”
She says accidentally in screams,
No more yelling she thinks and once again the tulip pours a whisper.
“I know I will not be able to stay.”
And now everyone knows why it has rained.
The moral is rain
Always stops in a time to come.
Alive you must stay
And do not forget to halt.
When you hear screams instead of whispers
Note to say no more screams
The angel of frozen rain has helped us.
Put the evil to halt for the sun must stay.
She becomes part of us transferring our screams of anguish to whispers of sadness.
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