Halls of the Dark Muse

Inspired partly by my cemetery visits and partly by the song Angry Angel by Imogen Heap which happend to play on my ipod on the way up, I wrote this at the cabin.

Dark Angel

Lingering beneath the
shadow of your grave
my angel of vengeance
watching over me.

How grave his dark looks
penetrating through my soul
as he stands still as stone
looking down upon me.

When he is angry
quivering through the air
he takes flight on wings of fire
my guardian of death.

So I sleep safely
at the foot of his headstone
dreaming under the shadow
of my angel of wrath.