Moxie

Last night
the atmosphere was ambient
with its dead molecules
singing unchained melodies
of a distant "recontre".

Last night
The sun survived
another walk in hood of the DARK
to instigate,
tomorrow's fate.

Last night
the broken heroes
gathered in the middle of woods
clinking their empty glasses
to celebrate,
loss of faith.

Reviews

[Frieda P]

Lots of layers to this one, it reads more like an absurd revival than moxie....an excellent read.

[WILDERNESS]

Nice................ deep, liked it

[~ Twilight~]

thank you for the review