Plummet

Black winged angels
Hover silently
over falling dreams
Watching them plummet
down a growning mountain
of fears

Demons of the night
Await hungrily
In fathomless crevasses
to devour lost hope

Each crag deepens
as bruised expectations
are battered through time

Look up
There is no illumination
of hope

Look down
Darkness and the sactuary
of Death awaits

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