• Dark shadows loomed all around
    Humid, dry and still,
    Shattered by a startling presence
    An outstretched hand met her

    She shrank back for a moment
    A bur, a figure
    Two outstretched wings
    One the color of blood
    Another white, fluffy like a cloud

    Taking the familiar hand,
    She embraced the figure as it cried tears of blood
    A moment later, a shrill shriek
    A dagger lodged and stuck
    A forever longing, Fallen Angel