a storm raging
where a young heart once stood
proud and eternal
now but a pile of ash and dust
swept away by the winds of devistation
an echo of but a single tear shed
a sirens call
to what seem like an eternity of memories
thundering through oblivion
light consume what darkness desolved
sorrow rage dispair
but a shaddow of truth
realization
shattering chains that once forever bound
a tormented soul now
reliquished of being
(76 Words)
| 
Print this poem
Show the next latest work
