Sunday, May 29, 2016

Angel of Salvation

As the war winds down upon this hill
The souls of the dead won't keep still

Their eyes lit as embers on the ground
Their voices linger in the air all around

Under a red moon, we all sit in the hole
Living and the dead together as a whole

Soaked in rivers of blood mixed in mire
With pale faces in front of a barbed wire

Confusion fuels the fires of this domain
As fear devours any sanity that remain

The sun appears against a gripping terror
As if time stopped from a cosmic error

Silence now holds both life and death
While sharing with doom its icy breath

Suspense darkens the skies with crows
While the heart quivers for it knows

That you would descend upon the firmament
My lovely Valkyrie who embodies judgement

Carry us into the halls of heroes and eternity
And leave those who cower upon this insanity



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22 March 2016 / 6:25 PM
In the Office / Wednesday

The Potter

I emptied my hands to set it free
Knowing that I can never again see
The beauty that I held for so long
Now lives in someone else's song

Closing my eyes won't let me sleep
For I lost something precious to keep
Dreams are now dry and brittle as clay
Its colors are diluted in hues of gray

Come back to me my true inspiration
My art is worthless without perspiration
I'll shape my words sensibly with passion
If only it will be glazed by your compassion





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29 March 2016 / 12:31 PM
In my home / Sunday