Bellaina Bella Hernandez

(4-17-1994 / California)

Arc-Angel


Wings once white
and lushus gleems
are now dark as night
and bloody crimson streams

Your fiery sword
that served the Lord
Now in Satan's sight
turned to ice

No longer at His side
living amoung worthless beeings
sacred oath: protect and bring
these souls to the Almighty
Redundant now, as it seems
living life how you deem-
right, deciding to be mortal
cut these wings end your immortal
life, live life knowing you'll die
or forever be alive

1-13-2012

Submitted: Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Arc-Angel by Bellaina Bella Hernandez )

Enter the verification code :

  • Jacob Mckain (2/18/2012 1:39:00 PM)

    i went to go read some of ur poems and this one caught my eye... and i really like it (Report) Reply

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. With A Rakhi To Tie The Small Behana Wai.., Bijay Kant Dubey
  2. Persimmon Poem, Kyle Schlicher
  3. The read., Meena Somasundaram
  4. Time is Time, Juliet Languedoc
  5. The Garbage Is Collected On Thursday, Kyle Schlicher
  6. Are The Girls For To Be Sold & Bought?, Bijay Kant Dubey
  7. I Was Thirteen, Kyle Schlicher
  8. A strong strife!, PARTHA SARATHI PAUL
  9. I.H.Rizvi As A Romantic Indian English P.., Bijay Kant Dubey
  10. Life In A Beer Commercial, Kyle Schlicher

Poem of the Day

poet Robert Herrick

Here we are all, by day; by night we're hurl'd
By dreams, each one into a several world.... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]