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