Seraph

Flashing, connecting
million miles an hour
my head aches and
arms are filled with
scars of past and
burns of new, fiend
I great collapse
of devils chasing
this lost soul down
Thunder claps
lightning synapse
crushing my soul
with desire, admire
that ghastly glow
and disarrayed
heaven I miss
I need it, have
to have just
something, a
lost trace of
where my
light was till
I see shadows
of her wings
from the soft
moonlight
hope in her
beautiful eyes
as seasons
drift into
change