Angel of Death

Poem about the Angel of Death.

Angel of Death

She's a shadow on the wall
projecting a fervent plea,
a deep void where light must fall
like a stone upon the sea.

Watch her dance, then watch her crawl
flapping wings so fancy-free
morphing large, then morphing small,
an angelic fantasy.

She writes with a jagged scrawl
dark notes that she sends to me
with sharp letters that enthrall
spelling out her dark decree.

She consumes me overall
as a lock engulfs a key.
I'm lured underneath her pall.
There's no better place to be.

Reviews

[SingPoetically]

This is a beautifully penned piece the painting is visually nice

[Sindu]

That's hypotonic, puts a haze. Beautiful imagery and love the flow. Exquisite piece!

[VALORMORE DE PLUME]

Exquisite in form and imagery. The subject matter is handled with poise and purpose. a most enjoyable read.

[Rahul]

great talent of writing.

[Aethereal]

Thanks, Rahul!

[Parsimony]

Scintillating. I'm enthralled.

[Aethereal]

Thanks, Parsimony!