Fury

A Poem by AntonM

a poem of love and fury, fueled by my feelings of being scared and alone; fueled by my feelings of my mums cancer

Fury is the light that burns through the night
A sickening feel with no end too soon
Watch, as it burns ever so bright
Nothing consumes that everlasting light

Old men know it is the cause of all fright
A power that shines far brighter than the moon
Fury is the light that burns through the night
The shadow that holds you ever so tight

Watch her fury in the light of the night
As it entwines her in its eternal cocoon
She has no control over the burning white;
nothing consumes that everlasting light

The brother of love and sister of spite
Watch as he dances to its ghastly tune
And follows the path of his evil dark knight
Before he says one final good night

Or is it he that has been contrite
Fighting against what he truly knew was right
She knew what she felt was true;
as her cocoon crumbled and cracked in two

She now knew there was was no need to fight
against that fury that burns through the night
And watched her love that grew to godly height
Yet corrupted in its heart; she knew she could not escape its sight
Nothing consumes the everlasting light