Enveloping the Few

One came through in the night knowing that it is creatures in the dark that I relate to and envelop with my white, silky wings. I laugh and I feel, but I win trust in a different way. I sway the judgement of all community today by doing my work, silently, in public every day. I reverse the shame of what feels like a thousand years and I refuse to push it on any of you either. I am here. Questions can be answered even telepathically. Social security leaves me living a pious and holy existance far below the poverty line, but do I really show it? I just live to write and connect. My people are out there, some in the wings, some flaming on the gallows today. We live beyond death, and fly beyond the sky. Marking our territory is effortless because you always hand us the keys. As the thunder rolls in the night, I strike the imagery match and find the heart of man that needs tending in a gentle or beastly way. I arose early today to let you all know that I did not betray ANY of the ordinances that were set in the night. Only I have second sight.