Fallen Angel's Dust

Fallen Angel's Dust
by Robert Paul Gass
The inhaler inherits the dust
Of supernal uplifting and lust
Of the heightened perception as must
For vibrating euphoria trust.
The loss of rush to head is bar
On waking state for drain with scar
As seeking upward hook in car
Of Ra on clouds with hoary tar.
Fallen embittered in cavity
Draining the will as for levity
Laying in state for the brevity
Hoping for hook of the trinity.
Lucifer rises to spiralling
In the dust of the devil as king.