False piety his prey
Flying in the hatred sky
with the wings of anxiety,
the only falcon of ungodly realm,
was carrying his madness
through medieval darkness!
Finding his prey in a wrath temple,
he faced a poet, standing there
reading about the sun
the beauty of love
the real divine
The hunter, now a prey
looking for love & passion
Tamed, calmed but ashen
Courtesy of Google pictures
Foroz, M. (2017). Inside Out: A Collection of English Poems. Olympia Publishers: London.