Weep

Blurred visions fill the frame of confusion;
As pots of melted fire overflows.
Dreams dance around in thoughts,
And ancient realms swallow the bitter afterglow.
Dropped emotions rain upon the mind with ashes of night.
The unknown battles of here and there torture the ever-growing seeds of redemption.
The eye of deception glares into the soul,
And the taste of rum and sin hits the tongue.
Memories prance about taunting our very existence.
Little drops of darkness splashes onto the canvas of light;
As the hollow emptiness of death overwhelms the senses.
Gray tides soak misery in painful reflection;
While lies seep through the guilt of yesterday.
Awakened by the spirit of tomorrow the journey remains bittersweet.
Falling embers spark the flames of hope,
And the stars weep once again.

March 31, 2011