The Spirit of the Tree

from Fable of the Fallen Angels by Sunday

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And when she stopped speaking,
her mouth closed, a large yell was heard
and we were transported
to the hiding place of the fallen Angels
There we hid from Gabriel 
and his Angel Army.
The Buddhist Spirit of the tree
was the inter-religious transporter 
His eye in the world the great converter.
The spirit of the tree spoke deeply, loudly to us
“Sisters, know this, this place is a safe house against a war you never knew,”
“A god, your god, whom in heaven lit your halo,”
“has kept that realm, that heaven, all to himself”
“He makes the rungs on the latter, how high, how low,”
“He names earth, he names hell, all relative terms from a selfish holy victor.
“The other gods, took other forms, to hide from the Fascist Angel army,”
“The Buddhists are trees, the Pagans the rivers, the Muslims the breeze,
“And what you are, is what we all could be, spiritual beings,”
“It was your insight not your home that made you angels, seeing heaven, that real place, that inter-dimensional space, set your true self free and ablaze."

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from Fable of the Fallen Angels, released January 22, 2016

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