Strange Abode Poem by udoh etido

A heavenly conference;
filled with blood and reverence;
The Divine sounds the alarm;
Angels be on guard.

Seats of gold;
cushion this frail soul;
you taste divinity;
flee from iniquity.

A beautiful confluence;
meets in reverence;
A divine installation;
Heaven's restoration.

Ready the knights;
filled with terrestrial might;
Ready the swords;
Angels come as one.

A mighty tryst;
sets orders at risk;
The Divine is great;
a colosseum of hate.

Angels on display;
Demons in rage.

A terrestrial confluence;
see the Divine in reverence.