blessings everyone, i just thought id post a poem i wrote about two years ago entitled 'Enigma's dying hate.' It is abstract, though it struck a chord when i read it aloud for the first time in a while. Enjoy
Enigma's dying hate by Fire Phoenix
Far Between the falling shards of night
A distance shields a cloak of misty light
At a perpeutual riverside open eyes wait
For the pain of a dying soul and enigma's burning hate
Cold moon beams slice the bitter wind of dreams
Blue fury cowers at the coloured helm of themes
Swift blade of the earth soul lights the flame
Sending the call of anger back to whence it came
The elemental ascends in answer to the witches spell
Transcend the opulent description of a wounded hell
The source of all is shown
the seeds it could of sown
For down in the darkest depth of the deep
fate weilds reconciliation for the sirens silent weep....