The Last Dance of Dying StarsA Poem by Chris MichaA vision of love.The Last Dance of Dying Stars
There you were In the middle of my nightmare Holding out your heart As demons lunged to extinguish the light But you stood there unafraid As your heart sent wave after wave of troops Into the depths of the event horizon
I was lying underneath The company of a darkened moon Watching The Last Dance of Dying Stars Falling into the silence Alone as they tumbled They waved goodbye
And then I could see scattered arrays of radiant light Escaping through to the darkness Their likeness was that of angels Bearing swords with engraved messages Each one were hues of colors unseen by the lonely man Who piers behind the windows of my eyes They pierced sharply as they sliced their way into my soul There was no pain But relief for a hostage mind & shackled heart
One by one they severed the darkness holding me below Giving me breaths of life as I ascended Into the corridors of Love
There you were In the middle of my dream Holding out your heart In the middle of slain demons.
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StatsAuthorChris MichaRichland, MSAboutTo sum me up is pretty easy. I love writing because it's therapy for my wayward soul. Although, I am by no means any good at it, I still put myself out there. I use to write when I was younger but gav.. more..Writing
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