The Breach of Paradise

Long ago before mans first breath

a war went on

between beings that can

only die the second death



Tainted by the Dark Ones pride

The one with an ironic name

The one called Lucifer

Bringer of Light



With swords ablaze

with divine fire

the warring angels

fought ever higher



The One stepped in

with all his glory

cast out Lucifer

and his followers, the Grigori



Sent that evil

To earth below

cast out of heaven

never to see the light, golden yellow

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Todd Pack's picture

Wow--somebody else knows what the Grigori are. All of your poems tell me that you experience the razor edge between dark and light. Be careful where you walk, and ALWAYS keep writing!