Rainbow Harbour

 

There goes the wind, where the earth belongs to the universe…

First, those bloody sparkling bubbles shook my head off. Then some crazy smokes stopped to draw circle lines. They became again the horses they were.

A wider and empty sky came out after their desperate scrapings.

Beside me, a voice passed away crying if the walls got feet the towns would go.

My eyes blinked in no mind when a light left my glass and leaves a tree. Over me, colors in hurry grabbed the horizon. Even darkness disappeared…

Here I am. No doubt my last idea is that it was. But now hell is the only word in my world.

 

 

[Illustrated by BSK]

Reviews

[Michael X]

Here I am. No doubt my last idea is that it was. But now hell is the only word in my world."
extremely powerful writing, i dont critique because there are so many already, i look for the
value and meaning, to appreciate the artistry behind the words, and this poem is expresses
as a pure insight, and causes the reader to think about the universe and all it holds, mike