Rhythmic Portension

Introverted Sage

As the vultures descend
I pray to my kin

Please keep me safe 
Through the night.
Not much of a fight
Say, my Dragon's alright
Seeing this through to the end. 
Hearing Angels play
The Demons behave
Connections soon on the mend. 
Waking night or sleep
This rhythm sets me free
As my heart and mind enhance their blend. 
Known - as the story portends. 

~I.S.~

  • Author: Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 3rd, 2024 03:06
  • Comment from author about the poem: 20.2023.09
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