CrashA Poem by Chris CariadThese flames consume me From this place of darkness, Breaking my chains And rising to this place of grace. Risen once again I do great deeds, For the greatest being In the kingdom that planted its seed And watched me grow. My life cherished From those desperate cries In the valleys down bellow, As I bow down to my king of three. My life was a wreak And that fire, a healer, Consuming this victim, Allowing the soil to re-take its hold. Reviving the grounds, that where but depleted. Now this new life will grow. © 2013 Chris Cariad |
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Added on July 13, 2013 Last Updated on July 13, 2013 Tags: Poem, Poetry, Writing, Literature Author
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