Heavenly Poems 소설 & 이야기

For a moment, Heaven sees him walking in slow motion, the rain as mere showers of his glory. She has never seen a man look so ethereal—not the pure, empyrean kinds that are dazzling, but the kind that seems like a spectral; the one crawling into her brains and knitting together with her wits, leaving her heady and spellbound by such a figure that has the aura of a devil walking the night.

But I had stumbled on the second half of that prophecy, the part buried in the pack’s forbidden archives. I remembered the night I found it. As the future Alpha, I had been granted access to training records and old scrolls. Among them was a page describing a storm so violent it swallowed the sky. Clouds smothered the full moon, then broke apart the moment a newborn girl cried out. Moonlight poured over her, silver against her skin, and the storm vanished as if chased away by laughter.

He asked. I scoffed wondering if he was expecting me and the kids to starve and experience total misery... POEM BY MERCEDES. You are the sun that shines brightly throughout my day. You are the gravity that holds me down in every way. You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night. You are stars that glimmer oh so bright. You are the oxygen that keeps me alive. You are my heart that beats inside. You are the blood that flows through me. You are the only guy I can see.

God walks along the mirror waters, the fog smelling like honeysuckle. Despite being in here for I don't even know how long, I still don't know where here is. My guess is that it's a secret circle in Heaven that no one has access to, only God. The plane of existence begans to shift, as a ripple in the air appears. It's like water in the sky, and when we pass through it, a cold water rush washes over my entire being.

Celestial beings and astral landscapes responded to the ascending currents, and the celestial echoes projected visions of enlightened civilizations and transcendent existence. In the heart of the celestial pinnacle, an ascending communion continued. Celestial beings, fully immersed in transformative energies, shared in the cosmic revelations. Whispers of cosmic winds carried echoes of ascending wisdom, underscoring the eternal dance of mortal and astral souls across the vast expanse of the universe.

“The god that flies on the wind, exchanges an oath with fate, The god travels on the wind with its roaring wings. The light of the beginning sparkles.. sparkles.. The light of the end.. lulala lila. The flames of hundred of millions of lives, fall smoothly and became stars. Flowing, flowing, they are beautiful, And then once again, in the cradle of life and death. They froth slowly. Sing. Sing now these two wishes, Strongly.. strongly shine the god of heaven, They speak of eternity.”

Delicate ivy and flowering vines climbed along the walls, adding a touch of natural beauty to the heavenly architecture. Kaerlia found herself in a grand courtyard adorned with glowing fountains and celestial pools. The waters shimmered like liquid crystal, reflecting the starlit sky above. The atmosphere was serene, filled with the faint scent of celestial flowers that blossomed in various shades of white and silver. Statues of angelic figures, their wings spread in eternal flight, decorated the courtyard.

At Heaven Far above, Zadkiel, accompanied by Wrath and his lover Jophiel, arrived amidst the devastation of Heaven itself. The once-pristine spires and radiant gardens were scorched, broken, and trembling under the assault of fallen angels. The celestial light that usually bathed the realm was dimmed by smoke, void, and chaos, and the sound of clashing divine power echoed across the clouds.

Whoever has created An abiding friendship, Or has won A true and loving wife, All who can call at least one soul theirs, Join our song of praise; But those who cannot must creep tearfully Away from our circle. All creatures drink of joy At natures breast. Just and unjust Alike taste of her gift; She gave us kisses and the fruit of the vine, A tried friend to the end. Even the worm can feel contentment, And the cherub stands before God! Gladly, like the heavenly bodies Which He sent on their courses Through the splendor of the firmament;

The sky above was a tapestry of stars, a celestial mosaic that seemed to reach out and touch the very depths of my soul. Radiant constellations adorned the heavens, their brilliance casting a gentle luminescence upon the sea of aura below. It was as if the entire cosmos had converged in this sacred place, and I was but a witness to its magnificent splendor. In the midst of this ethereal expanse stood the moon goddess, her radiance unparalleled. Her countenance glowed with an inner light, her eyes shining with wisdom and compassion. She seemed to embody the very essence of the moon itself, a beacon of serenity and grace.