Poem's from home
Just thought I'd post 3 poems I worte.
1.
Sun set
The magestic light,
Omen of Darkness,
Decends slowly.
Sky banding to pink
Twilight to the east.
Warm clouds, deeper bands with one fire edge.
Down behind a backdrop of trees upon the hill
The charm of deep pinks and light yellow ball
Finnaly comes to it's rest.
But the vision is broken!
This beauty falls slowly
Into a dark smog of the city,
And behind the hill of a dump
(Long since full, but still the trucks move).
2.
We must decend
Decending into darkness,
The fear being dispelled by knowing someone near.
Falling into fear,
Hoping that trust is there, but from myself and not another.
Finding out truth,
Fellings seldom lie, though normaly end up wrong or mistaken.
Coming to the parting,
Glad it began and hoping...
Hoping to tear through the ending.
For who can make the link severed,
When so much was used in building
And it still exists now.
3.
Walking east at 8am
Head down against the glow, but still blinking glare
The wet path spraying me with yellow.
Burning eyes I can't keep open
But warry, staying closed when shut
It's too early!
Then finally relief, the shade of a house.
Look up, see the halo of a chimney.
Savior to my sight.
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