ANGEL OF DEATH

ANGEL OF DEATH He went to check up on the cat tripped over a crooked vine table tried to get up smashed its circular glass in half moon shapes Street silent in obedience Angel was waiting in right hand ceiling corner said “Look here” He turned his grey head neck swirling eyes like saucers Angel swiftly drew outgoing breath body surrendered Soul flew into another Light pod without a goodbye Neighbour said fetch a sheet a week before Dad grimaced “Alles vir Niks” (All for Nothing) His wisdom words he did not fully comprehend Angel of Death knew he was more than ready for his Light pod lessons He is washing his hands with his Mother ©GhairoDanielsPoetry &Song2025