Angel

An angel once came to me,
Skimming over the orange hue
Of a day long gone
Wanted me to run away with him

Wanting me to see th’ world
As it were, not as it should be
I looked down, the world splashed
With a year old grime and dust

Suddenly I found myself facing a high gate,
Not unknowing why
I questioned him, unheeding what he had said
Whisper’d my soul was clos’d
But then I found myself in a freezing place
It was my mind.

And I saw it was so untrue.
And I tried to dream,
But was trapped within my mind
Then he took me in his arms and
A far distant land

Rising like mist out of the surrounding
Grayness, dirty snow
Plain

And I found that
It was back
To where
Started.
I.