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MysteriousPoet 
6:09pm, November 13, 2009
Crystallised glaciers melt,
Butterflies dance,
Above the golden sheaves of wheat, their wings,
Tinted with different shades of dyes.
Subtle, elegant
Irresistible.
Birds warble, their merry voices echoing,
The sizzling sphere smiles, amused
Supervising the events from its elected position.
My silhouette uncurls, to the foyer, which
Heralds this natural beauty
Serenity is shattered,
By screams of devastation
A city realm appears,
Settled in the quarry.
There, he lingers,
A saviour descended from cloud nine
Inspecting the present dominion,
Erratic crowds scurry by
Fears, suspicions smother the air,
My tartan scarf tightens,
Tassels sensitively, tracing my skin.
Shielding the power, which
Threatens to engulf me.
Below him, the lark soars,
Demonstrating freedom’s elation,
But he pays no attention,
Persisting his gaze at the settlement’s terrain
His hand lightly touches the hilt of his sword,
Poised.
Mesmerized, I contemplate
Aware that time is ticking by,
Pondering on whether to edge closer
But just as I budge,
My moment has died
Whisked by the gusty breeze.
He strides away,
Clambers onto his stallion, which
Grazes in the grassland
Rides towards the setting orb,
Their spectres gradually fading,
Leaving my life
Disorientated.
Comments
Very nice but sad ,Hope you have a great day .
AldoM
Really touches the heart.....Great to read....
ShazzerInc