Her

by Maren L Johnson

Her eyes are deep rivers
that never run dry...

He fell. Fallen Angel 1 (6)

by Darren

Falling high above ground
way above his minds eye...

He then finds stony ground. Fallen Angel 2 (4) 1

by Darren

He knew,
he swallowed so much pride his intestine exploded...

He watches the lung choke. Fallen Angel 3 (10) 1

by Darren

Just sat on a rock, moss covered
not moving, be it eyes or tongue...

He finds a voice and sings. Fallen Angel 4 (2)

by Darren

When he cleared his throat
many people drowned...

He plays God. Fallen Angel 5 (3)

by Darren

On the seventh day with no restriction in sight,
leaving a cloud, a cliche he tarnished...

Tree sits alone. Fallen Angel 6 (2)

by Darren

Thirty years of effort
growing both above and below the crevice...

Rain leads to dismay. Fallen Angel 7 (2)

by Darren

It rained
long...

He used his curse wisely. Fallen Angel 8 (3)

by Darren

He wasn't a man
of that he was glad...

He takes a day away from the madness. Fallen Angel 9 (2)

by Darren

He decided to rest on the moon and observe man
there was no TV...

He tears time like paper. Fallen Angel 10 (2)

by Darren

He found a new use for his hands
he tore a slice from the atmosphere...

He tries meditation. Fallen Angel 11 (2)

by Darren

God had taken notice of his whereabouts
he was all powerful now...