An Angel Falls Poem by Dale Barnes

...My Only Need Hope Is,
As Tumbling Towards Earth…

Some Will see Yesterday as Well.

Broken Wings, Alas…
My Wingless Soul…Free Falls,

From the Depths of Endless Wells

In Un-Ethereal Fashion.
Towards Lands Unknown. Un-Wanted.

Our Answers May be Lost Forever.

Near and Far and Wrong,
My Last Breath as A Sentinel,

I Breathe in Your Qualms.

I Seek Answers,
From the Sky I Fall,

Terse Questions,

In My Minds Eye, The Heavens.
Through Thunderheads,

I Fall… Seething,

Our Myriad of Wishes, un-Quenched,
I Reflect…Loveless…Hopeless.

Disillusioned As Lightning.

A Fallen Angel I Shall Not Be,
I scratch At the Sky as I descend.

Your Wishes are My Memories

As my Wings

Pay Homage to Hell.