Demons Are Afraid of Me
Demons
(are afraid of me)
By Michelle Morris
10/12/2020
I am not afraid of demons but they
are afraid of me;
When they look upon my visage,
from my sight they tend to flee.
Within my eyes they see that I am able
to look right into their souls,
They cannot hide their true nature,
for to me it is fully told.
They see the light that around me swirls,
the angels in my wake;
They know that they don't stand a chance,
and tend to run away home to hell.
© Michelle Morris, 2020
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
