RoaCh of DisCord
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Yet another poem by me. This one is quite metaphorical. One of my best writings, IMO..and wanted to share it with everyone.
An Infectious wound of an underlining confliction is revealed,
as glimmering blood-red lights reflect from a dark abyss.
Below a narrow stairwell and above a mount of cold blue ash,
illusions form replicated by the desire & pain of a black rose
Weeping willows flow in motion with the cold September air;
Mouthing a glorious chant of beauty, longing, and sorrow.
Decapitations of a polluted soul lay frozen upon the cold dead earth
as a luminous opening emits itself from the dark Velvet sky
Splinters of immaculate stars reach towards earth's delicate core
slicing through the magnifying border of an elusive time-line;
Shattering themselves upon the tender inflictions of a dark entity,
reflecting shards of a snow & ice, piercing through a damaged heart
Protruding far beyond the separation of heaven and hell itself,
an orb of sharpened knives linger seamlessly around my faceless grin.
High above the oblivious sky which stretches for miles into the abyss
stars continue to flail in death's eye, drowning in their own gleam
Cleansing all that is unpleasant away from a decaying conception,
my faceless grin dissipates within the shadows of a miraculous glow.
Walls of continuous hope run through this vortex of liquid fantasy..
As the mount of ash topples over, engulfing my serene yet wretched smile.
An Infectious wound of an underlining confliction is revealed,
as glimmering blood-red lights reflect from a dark abyss.
Below a narrow stairwell and above a mount of cold blue ash,
illusions form replicated by the desire & pain of a black rose
Weeping willows flow in motion with the cold September air;
Mouthing a glorious chant of beauty, longing, and sorrow.
Decapitations of a polluted soul lay frozen upon the cold dead earth
as a luminous opening emits itself from the dark Velvet sky
Splinters of immaculate stars reach towards earth's delicate core
slicing through the magnifying border of an elusive time-line;
Shattering themselves upon the tender inflictions of a dark entity,
reflecting shards of a snow & ice, piercing through a damaged heart
Protruding far beyond the separation of heaven and hell itself,
an orb of sharpened knives linger seamlessly around my faceless grin.
High above the oblivious sky which stretches for miles into the abyss
stars continue to flail in death's eye, drowning in their own gleam
Cleansing all that is unpleasant away from a decaying conception,
my faceless grin dissipates within the shadows of a miraculous glow.
Walls of continuous hope run through this vortex of liquid fantasy..
As the mount of ash topples over, engulfing my serene yet wretched smile.
