Angel Dust

Visited by divinity leaving remnants of its appearance as angel dust Portions of the trinity left behind for deliverance in my soul was thrust Something within the haze made me brave and unafraid on me like a crust Instantly I prayed In my heart peace was engraved made my mind adjust I am saturated In the essence of angels wings Not overweighted in my presence heavenly offsprings As it enters my nostrils I sway like an entranced cobra Feeling like an apostle practicin advanced yoga Whether you refer to him as Jesus, Allah, or Buddha This could only be the blessings of the alpha and omega I embrace this spiritual mist that sings like a song of psalms This is such a blissful gift it brings an eternal calm. Sha'ntez Jefferson 10/09/12