"Ladies Fancy Shawl; on Butterfly Wings" by L. David Eveningthunder
AN ANGEL DIES
Have you ever seen an Angel cry? Have you ever watched an Angel Die?
Have you ever watched an Angel beg forgiveness for sins she did not commit?
Have you ever watched the silent cry of an Angel's broken heart?
Have you ever watched as an Angels tears fall to the ground like rain?
Have you ever watched as an Angles tears change from diamonds to drops of blood?
Blood that stains the ground with her Spirit's demise, bright red stains of an Angel's Love.
Have you ever watched as an Angels wings slowly dip until they touch the damp earth?
Have you ever watched as the feathers from an Angel's wings fall?
Slowly spinning, wet with her tears, to fall to earth, bright red from her Angel's Love.
Have you ever watched as an Angel's soul is consumed by grief and pain?
Have you ever heard an Angel beg for forgiveness for sins she did not commit?
Have you ever watched an Angel as her Trust and Love are betrayed?
Have you ever heard the sound of a Heart breaking as Love and Trust is lost?
Have you ever heard an Angel sing?
Have you heard as her hearts breaks with each note that she sings?
Have you ever seen an Angel cry? Have you ever watched an Angel Die?