Dark Angels

Dark Angels

There is this ‘thing’,
In the dead of night,
A sound, devoid of noise;
It can climb up stairs-
Even open doors,
Or soak right through the walls.
It infiltrates the memory,
To terrorize escaping dreams;
I am sure there are Dark Angels,
That even God has never seen.

© (Löst Viking) (July 15th 2015) John Anthony Fingleton

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