Poem: Fallen

this is a poem i have been working on for awhile...since Friday night.=D enjoy~!

Fallen


Tumbling, twisting, spinning down. He descended
past blind gazes and pure gates.
Plunging, falling; earth-ward bound,
he fell not from but into grace.

Peeking through the crack-flawed marble,
all he saw was blue and grey.
Knowing well that he might stumble,
he searched deep down for words to say.

Now opening his arms, his heart-stone chamber,
he laid out the paths of which to choose.
And through the gaps he glimpsed true heaven,
she made him an offer he couldn't refuse.

Etched and carved into his mind forever,
was the halo eyes and warm embrace.
Hand in hand with his tomorrows he fell
and he fell,
so again he fell
not from but into grace.