RAZIELA

a POEM by

Michael G. Wallace

The sun shines brightly

as the night draws near

rays radiating from the flesh

as a beacon for all to see

She stands on the hill

drawing in the last rays

of the golden sun

Now walks through the night

as a wondrous sight

The moon now high

drips it’s liquid light

to the earth

where she drinks

and goes through

an amazing alteration

of body and mind

Now with skin of silver white scales

and the wings of a great beast

she is able to see through her silver white eyes

All in the world…