zazel
Hated by her brothers and sisters,
She walks where they dare not tread.
Her feet rest upon the earth
To feel the coarse stones.

Feared by her brothers and sisters
For the power she wields.
Her eyes fixed on the horizon,
To which she drives mortal futures.

Envied by her brothers and sisters
For her place amongst the Angels.
Her ear to the heavens
From where she hears her call.

Admired by The Creator,
Her spirit free of all taboo.
Her soul is at his command,
She obeys,
In return for his love.