Seraphim

Seraphim o’
Seraphim;

Fallen from above,
Only due
humanity,
you once
Had truley
loved;

God has forsaken
You,
Took away his love;

You only tried to help,
But,
humans
More you loved;

Now forsaken,
From above;

Yet you still have
To do his bidding,
When judgement
Is to come;

Three sent to
Each direction;

Twelve of you
Had fallen;

Fallen from above,
a gate to guard,
To dimensions,
For when that
day does come;

Yet no love from him
Above.

Only one Seraphim
Remains that has
Not given up her love,
She still loves our God
Above;

Assigned to the south
Gate she waits;

Third dimension she’s
Above;

And still forsaken,
Because a human
She did love.

©Dawn Piercy 2013