Sorry about no poems in such a long time. I had a lot of other things to do and I have had no ideas come to me. But here is one. It's short and sweet.
The Birth of Darkness (Part I)
When you look out afar
And you
See
That shining star
What do you think?
Are you on the
Brink
Of despair?
When life isn't
Fair?
You fight from your morals
Against all odds
Only mortals
Yet you achieve more than
Expected
Aspire when not
Accepted
In a world of catastrophe
And ranking mastery
Your dreams you try to conquer
Growing ever stronger
Dreams come true
But only so few
What about the Fantasies?
The flying thoughts through your sanity
Can you live those out?
Can you scream and shout?
Your Fantasies
How can you live, love, and yearn them?
They are like the shining gem
Your Fantasies
How can you?
In a world so abysmal
In a universe so proportional
In a life so cataclysmal
Your Fantasies
Are
Final. . .
May the Love of Anuwëy guide you when all Hope is lost
TorNathan
