Painting

Padlý anděl / Fallen angel

"Fallen Angel
author's poem

She has just fallen from the sky,
now tasting what it means to ache.
She has to rise again and try,
accept the punishment she can’t escape.

The heavens roar in stormy cries,
her fragile wings have torn apart.
Her essence slowly drains and dies
the life of a celestial heart
is fading…

So many times they warned her clear:
stop playing God, refrain, beware,
stop whispering into mortal ear…

She shattered the eternal balance,
and so she had to pay the price.
Now she will walk among the ones
she used to scorn with cold disdain
the ordinary human kind."