Author's note: My poems do not directly involve the Animorphs, but rather convey their feelings at some point of their lives

Author's note: My poems do not directly involve the Animorphs, but rather convey their feelings at some point of their lives. Okay, 'nough of my babbling, here we go:J

SACRED BELIEF

By TRIXSTER

A crumbling dawn

Casts dim light

Upon the ominous, scarred landscape.

An unnerving silence

Swallow the symphony

Of stifled screams.

Distant memories

Of a simple truth

Echo falsely

Within the searing cavity

In my lifeless soul.

A bitter loyalty to humanity

Is broken

By forbidden failure.

A condemning idealism

Mirrors the horror

Of a manipulative reality.

The sour burden upon

My battered shoulders

Grimly harmonizes with

The imbedded agony in my heart.

Yet as I dance among

The flaming pool of doom,

There is an eerie whisper

That utters something

So wild, so sacred

I dare not believe…

Hope.

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