Angel's Demise (By Sarah Rehman) http://sarahrehman.blogspot.com

Between those imaginations so vivid and the realities now so stark

Lies a soul in desolate wilderness, left only with her scars

A woman, once known as an Angel by the man of her life

Is no more than a carrion existence consumed by a million lies

Her heart, though, still is found…wrapped around the possession that she prized

Her hands have cradled broken glass until she cried and died

Closing her eyes to the merciless world in the wee hours of that night

She had thought about the moments, the gestures, the love and her only fright

Was it the reflection of good she had seen in him or was it the goodness in her to be blamed

Had it been that her prayers were answered or another suffering ordained.


Sarah Rehman
http://sarahrehman.blogspot.com