Poems, Polemics, and Ponders
Archive for January 2nd, 2009

Rebirth to War

January 02nd, 2009 | Category: Poem

Cross laced and ridden
Dropped far and hidden
The depths become dark as pitch
There were lights before but they are no more
My eyes focus on strange sights
I see demons battling golden knights
Great battles and blood running
Shrieks of hate come from every direction
I turn to flee and a demon waits for me
Comets crash the lava flows
I saw hope but there it goes
Doom tastes as ash on my tongue
I swallow and tomorrow comes
The dagger draws – my blood on the blade
I cut the earth my own grave
Cold and old the spirit fades
The roar continues to hold the earth
I’ll see it more on my rebirth

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