Once an Angel full of grace
Banished from Heaven in disgrace
Now tormented upon this Earthen sod
Wings once white as pure snow
Now black as coal
Her Heavenly voice now scratchy and hoarse
Her garments once blazed like the sun
Now dark as night
Lost Now for all eternity
Fell from paradise
Must walk the Earth
Her wings no longer fly
- Author: Tony36 ( Offline)
- Published: September 22nd, 2024 07:11
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments5
La dee! September 22nd is eerily the day, it beginneth to appear, for lamenting Eve's fall from grace, eloquently mourned to effect until the very rain falling steadily beyond my sliding door seems to augur the very heavens weeping. Oh me! I swoon, I swoon!
Well, well, well. Beautifully rendered with excellent details and haunting poignancy. Thank you very much for sharing. [I am sorrily befuddled at this rate.]
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Good write T.
I too no longer fly. I was 'The Birdman' but me wings snapped off. Doh! lol.
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Fallen angels there seem to be many a sad thing. Nicely done Tony
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Maybe there is more to this tale, I believe redemption is possible. Well said.
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I am sure that your angel will still be with you Tony.
Andy
Thank you Andy
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