The following is a poem written in response to a suggestion by Todd. I am not religious - so I do not wish to indulge in a theological discussion. It is just a story to me.
With Memory of the Old Revolt From Awe
(A line from Lucifer in Starlight - George Meredith 1883)
Lucifer
Exalted amongst the angels
Victorious in battles fought
Chosen by God for his beauty
His wisdom and untainted thoughts.
Showered with precious jewels
Given precedence over all
But Lucifer wasn't satisfied
So God engineered his fall.
Into the dust he ground him,
Took away his pristine soul,
Left him with a lust for blood
With revenge his ultimate goal.
He transformed into the Devil,
Who thereafter went abroad
Skulking in the dismal streets
To wreak vengence on the Lord.
......A sad day then the memory
Of the old revolt from Awe
By one who tried to usurp God
And challenge his Holy Law.
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