Fallen Angel

An Angel falls and no one hears, the devil watches and licks in sneer Mute in this form she called to god, now bound to earth a mortal outlawed Drifting on sands she waits, for what life holds or fates A unicorns breath shimmered her hair, the cream of milk in her skin so fair The dark of night touches her eyes, the fathoms run deep to other times Drifting in robes of saffron clouds, her feet do whisper in her night prowls Listen real close and you may hear, the footsteps of angels passing you near As the sands of life this angel waits, for heaven to save or death to grace