Annunciation

Emblazoned with gold, and light.
The sky a knight.
A man in flight, of window glass.
The future, to pass.
Death, and glory,
at last.

A fish flaps its tail,
a frantic dance.
To swim towards a new dimension,
seen with a wide glance.
Beams of oak, twist and rebel,
like the way the sky fell,
with a message to tell.

Facing fate,
and depth.
A vision plate.
No escape,
but clawing at the glass.
The future, to pass.
Death, and glory,
at last.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.