He tears time like paper. Fallen Angel 10

He found a new use for his hands
he tore a slice from the atmosphere
causing a hole
for which a man fell into.

He tore 'today' like men tear paper,
he picked up the sky
from where it sleeps on the earth
and tore darkness into it.

He poked his fingers into the blackness
causing holes so many miles away
that light from other suns shone through,
burning yet more atmosphere from his mind.

To confuse man he dragged yesterday into today
a parallel universe where men
'swore I just saw something'
this amused him.

He hid in a slit he created
between tomorrow
and the day after
and waited to ambush.

Mugging measly men's marbles

He looked to the heavens
but the light was off
the gate bolted shut
a brothel of over achievers.

He sat and pondered
'Did anybody care?'

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I have decided to repost these as individual poems, they are taken from my poetry book I published on Amazon.
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Fallen-Angel-Mr-Darren-Connor/dp/1492989223

Some of the older members have already read these and I thank them
Just a quick fix to get my number of poems up. I was probably a bit quick publishing, some of these need more work.