DEFIANCE

[...] my wounded angel had become my fear    

FOR I DEFY THOSE WALLS

FOR I DEFY THE SPACE 

BETWEEN THEM

  Poem by Celestine
 

                                                     
 The open eye stroke my path

To the mezzanine.

The ritual of light spread 
Over the shepherds.

One shepherd,
Two shepherds,
 Three shepherds...

My Gods.

The way of man into the wood.

Defying the procreation,
I took place

Into the world of  lunatics.

Who made the world spin?

 What a bless not to ask, not to see...

My wounded angel had become my fear,

Into the ambuscade of the believers.

Obey the light to their way!

Angel with long arms 
Crushed the waves of glory.

One angel, 
Two angels,
Three angels...

My Gods.

Common name for the repentance.

I made the world spin!

I made the raven's awe 
Burst aside...

Disclosing my defiance.
 

Took my house on the rack, 

Mazed world no longer touched,

By those hands of the architect.

Do you see me?

I'm the one in the corner of your eye.

Pull me out and I shall stare

Through your marble soul.

Raptly knee of my God

Rose up in arms.

 Its slender shoulders had no wings.

I defied those wings,

When I became you.