Four C orners by Sam Sabordo
Heaven Above thousands showered by divine light, with my seraphic wings, I soar. Through God’s divine exaltation, I am guided as I glide along the dawns’ first light.
A freedom sworn, gifted through His words upon the book. As long I am detached from mortal sin, my soul is free to take flight amongst all four corners of the Earth.
Limbo It must have been the doing of the four winds of the world that lead my perpetual flight to the realm of sinners.
Within the welkins, I cannot help but descend upon seeing such magnum opus— taking the form of a man.
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