'o Stormy Nights

'O Stormy Nights


From the left I sat in the corner
Above which the moon shimmered frightfully near
Brought forth and summoned here

The young moon's radiant voice
Painted pictures of intricately layered laments
Over the decaying bones of the dead

This brought to my attention
The sinner's stone clutched in my hands
Shattering my doomed façade

For as the voices grew stronger
A white fire seeped into the crevasses of my chest
Quickly burning away innocence

But from the charred remains
Was born a pheonix with elogant red wings
Wrapped around an icy blue stone

With eyes as gorgeous as sapphire
They spotlighted my heart for the world to see
Bringing forth my spirit

With a windswept gaze I watched
As the ghost reflection of myself mounted the pheonix
Leaping out into the open night

It was a spiritual dance of fire and rain
Mixing together with a resounding crash of thunder
But left me clearly untouched

From the ruby red back I watched the lands
From twilight sprinkled cities to open fields fall away
The speed of flight refreshing and revitalizing

Yet from the flight I was thrust
Speeding ever faster toward inky blackness
Until scarlet stars burst before my eyes

And awoke I did sitting in the corner
Looking out my window to see the storming night
Summoned from my dreams
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Bangalee Avatar
February 6, 2023 at 1:48 AM
nice to read
Kendrick Avatar
October 15, 2009 at 3:41 AM
Very descriptive dream. Nicely done. Keep writing. Sara
Brown Avatar
October 14, 2009 at 9:16 AM
It gives me great pleasure to be able to read your poetry Chris. I thank you for sharing your writing with us today. Love, Carol
Owens Avatar
October 13, 2009 at 6:11 PM
Interesting write...I enjoyed reading tonight...Marty
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