Gabriel's Horn

A captive of your ontology, a tiger in a cage Doomed to look with borrowed eyes, your life played out on stage You pace the floor incessant, as anger builds within And hear the distance calling, feeling trapped, an alien Will that trumpet ever reach you, by whose Archangel you’re reborn Will redemption come to free you —if Saint Gabriel blows his horn (Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)