Sha-De

The Audacity 😂😒.

When the one cast out from heaven’s highest throne,
the fallen star, now draped in shadows, tries to whisper
that I am the outcast, the broken, the “reject.”

Yet I stand on ground that trembles with my own fire,
my heart a compass pointing toward a sunrise
no exile can dim.
False words, shatter the light
that lives within my veins.

But let them speak, those who fell from grace,
for I am not defined by their descent.
I am the poem they could never write,
the song that rises after every silence,
the proof that even when heaven turns its back,
the earth still holds my name in its heartbeat.

In this dance of shadows and flame, I claim my truth:
I am not the rejected— I am the rising,
the unyielding echo of a love that refuses to be cast away.