Fin de siècle
I knew then it was the end
Not as the walls
Crumbled to dust
Regime capitulated
Overthrown
Not the fire nor the fear nor the lies
Silence grew deafening
In anticipation
Perilous impermanence
Recklessly, slash and burn
What preceded
In this new era
Glorified with senseless words
Poetry depicts the landscapes
I once cherished
Peace
Twilight
Sun dipped down underneath my feet
Moon tipping over
My head full of dreams
Fulfilled? Ephemeral
They craved a destiny
Out of reach
Untouchable realms
They sought to inhabit
Be careful what you wish for.
Comments 0
Loading...