Take On Guardian's Virginia Woolf's Angels 1919.

Take on  Guardian’s  Virginia Woolf’s   Angels  1919.

I  am  not  here  to banish  the  Angel of  my house,

Neither   it is  Simpering  for  it  is  genuinely  

A guardian, Golden Angel  thwarting  inhibitions,

No  whimpering, no  sign  of  slither, also

 Assuaging  bugging  fears, dispelling   cold  trauma:                                                    

 Propelling  my imaginations flying  high.

 As   I bend  and write, the   angelic notations  

 Would  spread  far and wide, infusing  a

 Sense  of   authenticity  with a   swish  of  wings  

 Of   malleability   and  dipped  in  colourful 

 Inks  of   success  and  calibre.