Dark Angles

Dark Angles

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Dark angels.
Background
watching.
Positioned
from afar.
Yet residing
within.
Manipulation 
from the
start.
Darkness
resides
in the
hearts
of all.
Deep
in the
soul.
Keeping
it confined
the challenge
be.
Armies
crisscrossing,
waring
eternally.
Never ending
slaughter.
Their work
never
done.
Pitting
one against
another.
Dark Angels
stirring
the brew.
Down
through
the ages.
Endless
wars,
millions
crushed.
Darkness
covered the
land.
Traversing
time and
space.
Dark Angels
pushing
buttons,
dangling
strings.
Ever present
power.
Seduction.
Battle
without
end.

© 2023 E.J. Waling


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If a devil exists, it is human destructiveness. In some ways we are still in the dark ages.

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E.J. Waling

2 Years Ago

Good and evil reside in us all.
Thanks for reading JB

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..