Angels and Evil Spirits: A Poem Prayer

I'm surrounded by them both. We all are.
The black and white in stark contrast to each other.
Glowing, glistening guides that share space with dark demons and both want our attention.

I have a choice to make. We all do.
It's easier to seek self satisfaction and let the darkness slowly absorb us. A sudden grasp would be too much, no. The subtle evil spirits must form a warm, inviting cocoon that appears welcoming and natural.

Goodness, on the other hand, is in a spotlight. It has nothing to hide. In stark contrast we must choose goodness and decide for the other. The decision is freeing but requires courage.

Come Angels! Bless us with courage! Dapple us with graces! Glistening gifts from God, cover us with your fluffy wings and protect us. Shield us. Draw us towards the Light, guardian guides and lead us to God!