Fall of Lucifer and How it Effected Us

A shot at surrealism.

When the sky fell,
it crumbled
down
Like a grey sheet of glass
Above,
the Moon.
Below,
the Stars who
survived it.
The Earth whirled ‘round
spinning in a
delirious orbit
Without the Asylum walls
to hold it
in.
The Clouds,
an iron fortress, couldn’t
confine him.
They broke.
The shards tumbled
tinkling
to the ground.

The Angels remember stealing
a valuable piece
of Heaven.