Reborn

Coldness of the wind

I can feel it trap my breath

freezing my veins

 

The sullen light takes control

uplifting me into a dark unknown

morbid winged shadows dance

 

Upon the rage of fire

boiling hot it consumes my life

that I know which is lost now

 

It ceases to be

for I am reborn in the new darkness

in the night of the full moon

 

With ill natured wings

I take flight

I take my first sinister breath of life

 

Upon death I will commit to feed

on haunting echos that scream

filling me complete

 

I begin to dance

In the fire of rage

new life begins in death

 

Reviews

[wordwarrior]

Wow, this is dark and you write it so well!! Love your last two verse3s especially. Your word choices and imagery are awesome indeed.
Loved reading this one.