Post by flowerpower on Oct 25, 2006 18:39:35 GMT -5
I see the skies glow crimson with dark clouds ringing,
Dark, thunderous skies, demonic blazes singing.
Alas -- it is here, is it yet my time to leave --
Time the horse has descended, pale corpse to heave?
I see black horses sneering, chariot touching sky,
The memories faint and nearly black,
To take to the sky -- is it really time I must sleep ?
Apparitions, cloacked approaching -- they reap.
What's this? A streak of sky, clear, without rain?
The sun shimmering in the sky, rays tickling, without pain?
Images...an apparition? No -- my past, flashing before me --
Hallucination? My life -- held out for me to see.
Wait...rain...clouds...lightning...city street...
Is it...a boy...calm...staring out at me...
Flashing lights before me...a fog...it cannot be!
Speeding rapidly towards him...no, someone, stop me!
Closer...closer...towards that black gate ran I...
My mind telling me to stop, but that happiness...
Damn it! Why do I run towards the glowing light?
Yet I cannot stop myself, I ran on...with all my might.
That impact! Pain...cracks...my body without life...
Images blurred -- I see a boy...I see my life....
Damn it! Evil beings, luring me to that gate!
But their tears, so human...keeping me from fate.
A flash -- black chariots touching light,
That gate crashes with one heavy sigh.
God's tears, the graceful angel held at bay,
It protects my spirit...I cannot die today.
Hope you like it It was pretty enjoyable writing, as it is far more emotional than the other anecdotal/non meaningful stuff I write.
Dark, thunderous skies, demonic blazes singing.
Alas -- it is here, is it yet my time to leave --
Time the horse has descended, pale corpse to heave?
I see black horses sneering, chariot touching sky,
The memories faint and nearly black,
To take to the sky -- is it really time I must sleep ?
Apparitions, cloacked approaching -- they reap.
What's this? A streak of sky, clear, without rain?
The sun shimmering in the sky, rays tickling, without pain?
Images...an apparition? No -- my past, flashing before me --
Hallucination? My life -- held out for me to see.
Wait...rain...clouds...lightning...city street...
Is it...a boy...calm...staring out at me...
Flashing lights before me...a fog...it cannot be!
Speeding rapidly towards him...no, someone, stop me!
Closer...closer...towards that black gate ran I...
My mind telling me to stop, but that happiness...
Damn it! Why do I run towards the glowing light?
Yet I cannot stop myself, I ran on...with all my might.
That impact! Pain...cracks...my body without life...
Images blurred -- I see a boy...I see my life....
Damn it! Evil beings, luring me to that gate!
But their tears, so human...keeping me from fate.
A flash -- black chariots touching light,
That gate crashes with one heavy sigh.
God's tears, the graceful angel held at bay,
It protects my spirit...I cannot die today.
Hope you like it It was pretty enjoyable writing, as it is far more emotional than the other anecdotal/non meaningful stuff I write.