Angels fall Angels fall Sometimes it is because they are tripped Tricked Unguided Neglected No one really to show them the way Easily received but selfishly not wanted An accident An inconvenience Left to their own devises and what they know They land on dirty grown, grubby nails and knees and they scramble around in ignorant bliss Angels fall Sometimes it is because they were pushed Rejected Frustrated Tempted S omeone forgets to polish the treasure Taken for granted that the ring was binding A habit A convenience Left to their longing and desires and what they deserve They fall on soft feathers, that leave imprints of guilty relief,
and they languish a while. Angels fall Sometimes it is out of the blue for no good reason at all Confused Possessed Obsessed No one trips them, no one pushes them A grip so tight round the heart Teetering Peering They land in the ocean that is their heart and it must be deep enough for all this love as nothing else makes any sense. Angels fall Few are the angels that keep their wings Enlightened? Accepting? Scared? Please don't look down on us in that way This flight for you was smooth Lucky? Righteous? We all chose whether we live cushioned by a cloud or on the ground!