Incredible
A pulse to beat a climb repeat
The clock would tick a trip to feet
A light in peril remorse new leaf
A branch to pull the heaven's beat
A calm will chime a reasonable touch of rhyme
Incredible
A culture of death treasured with lies,
To meditate along lines of fate
A hand to hold the ocean sway
In viable degree of common decay
With heart to pulse in silence torn degree
Shadows in darkened holes pierced in inner brevity;
Incredible heart to dismiss with fear
A hand to hold the call is drawn near;
To help summon its beckoning call with tear
Incredible
A heart trained to meditate
In glance of fate with chattered fate
To plunge asunder through wings of solace
Incredible
So is the human spirit twisted in solemn regard to illusion
With my writing I can finally escape
To reach the goal attentive to a much better place
In a quest toward that final rest
With wings resting in angelic fervor toward heavens gate
Outside are screams of demon means with shattered hearts of glass
In darkened portals of haunted demise through rock ledge pillars of evil eyes
With tongues of asps shattered glass in vile desolation & regret
Incredible
A sought after adaptation leading into its eternal abyss at last to doom awaits!
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2012
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