Fallen Angel

I drew this to go with my poem "Angel"

I saw an angel,
He fell into the sky,
A blur of motion
Against sedentary buildings,
His freedom ended abruptly,
The pavement trembled
With unshed tears,
Crimson wings seeped from his back,
Before sticky wings could dry,
He leapt sky-ward,
A streak of light
Against the dim skyline

~by Me