fragments

the hour approaches

   Fragments of light,

Refracted from high up above,

Touching the eyes, igniting the light and the love,

   Deep inside,

It's hidden down deep in the dark,

Til it's hit with a spark,

When it's lit it imparts,

All the wondrous visions, Embark,

For the mission is arduous.

Start in the place where it's hardest to stay.

Then maybe one day we will look back and say

That it was the basis of all that we've made,

And we've never forsaken the path, for it's sacred.

For now let's partake in the blasphemous sacrament.

Habits are all that we have and to break them is greatness.

   Hatred for everything fake.

We'll take what is ours, the hour is near.

Our power is fearlessness,

Cowards will cower, while all of our peers

Will be towers of might.

When the moment is right,

We will flower and shower the Earth

With our fragments of light.

Reviews

[Haider Rajpoot]

nice

[Bebi Deru]

Amazing word use! I really love it!

[russ]

Thanks, one of my more optimistic poems

[Bebi Deru]

still it's amazing