An angel
falls to the ground
learns what it is
to be
human
after all
to have hunger
gnaw at your guts
the cold to take hold
freeze even
your memory
its feathers
falling away
dirty & grey
now only
a mere
human
wondering if there is
a Heaven
and if
angels
really
exist.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An angel 'wondering if there is a Heaven'... I like this kind of amnesia of the fallen angel...