BreakthroughA Poem by fatalsymphoniesWhere flaming crimson grasped at the skies, Where chocolate funnel clouds ached to remain, Where faint blue canals trembled with forgotten Streams of glass, Now, dear soul of chalky incense, Now, we say goodbye to yesterday, Characters sing. Sunlight blazes inward toward the eyes of "stay", And flaring the Sparks of "go". They walk the beach line, one time, They walk the horizon, one night. They smell the torched phenomenon, Lighting up the tomorrows That they'll never bring. They trigger the enzymes of the world, Trilling into nightfall, like bullets, Fragments of rituals they'll never foresee. They kiss the lightning, Bolting to misery, They fly in open airs, as if they were given the sky In which to confide. Orange embers tint the frail picture, Blaming the wind for its faults, and Into moonlight, The colors descend;
timbers. © 2011 fatalsymphoniesReviews
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Added on March 15, 2011Last Updated on March 15, 2011 AuthorfatalsymphoniesNCAboutI'm just your average Fatal Symphony... Sometimes I write stories, other times poetry. Ache with me? more..Writing
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