I was asked to write a poem from the perspective of the angels in my dream.I have posted this once before, but not with all the other Falling Angels poems. It is a sequence of poems responding to a dream.
We are stars We are born We are made to burn We flame We explode or burn out We are made to die
We are angels We are made to fall We all fall We are white falling in black space Or black falling in white space If you prefer It doesn’t matter It is the contrast that is important There is no light without dark
We are angels We are made to fall We all fall
Do you fear your fear? your anger? Your grief? falling? death?
We fall for you
If you reject your fear your anger your grief falling death
We will fall for you We accept falling
All must fall
If you accept your fear your anger your grief falling death
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