oh seraph!
take me upon your golden wings
for you know this world-
far better than I
for longer than reign
I trust not to the fall
when upon, your golden wings-

I would not dare take up to the sky
for fear and humanity anchors my neck
my brow is fraught with the hearts of men
but you, oh seraph!
kin of the ancient kind
I wonder, wonder If I may
beseech upon you a ride-
into that great kingdom
from that you stride,
oh seraph!
I call, I call, I call

notes: a muse, an angel, a devil, a demon, or the spine of my unconscious mind revel…