I can't really quote what I love about this poem because I'd just be typing it out in full in this review.

This is just so... gods, I don't know. The mere idea of this fallen angel and the hill with no name... it just strikes a chord in me. This jorio will probably haunt me for the rest of the day. I'm glad; it's better to be revisited by beautiful art than to have had no art at all.

I don't know how people can say FictionPress has no talent when I read the works of some of my favorite authors... It makes no sense how people can miss the beauty here.

Felicia.

"Rest here, on this hill with no name." Such sweeping delicacy. I love that the fallen angel still deserves to walk upon untouched land. :)