Highest dark angel
Fallen from grace and crumbling
Red blood drips to Earth
Evil angel cries
Prince of Light finds him sobbing
Takes him in his arms
Darkness flows from flesh
New entity being born
Former angel dies
Hailed as a hero
Leaves behind all of his past
Now a force for good
The transformation
Makes him lose himself as well
Moves from dark to light
From evil to good
He has made the final leap
Lost in translation
This is a haiku story that was born in LA class the other day. About Dray and Harry. Please review! (Not mine, as always.) Please review!
--kyra