Swan lake

icuffmyjeansdaily

Fifty thousand degrees 

That is lightings temperature  

Fifty thousand degrees strike the ground 

leave nothing and take everything 

 

Worlds shatter 

mighty evergreen set aflame 

Turned into nothing 

Dust, ash, smoke 

 

but it meets water?

When it meets water, it has met its match 

It is conducted beautifully 

dances gracefully across Swan Lake

 

Once elegant water now dangerous 

Soft streams to thrashing waves 

Water alone is peace 

lighting alone is destruction 

 

When they meet though 

It is a delightful match 

Whether it was made in heaven or hell 

untelling 

 

anything alive touching it is surely harmed 

thrilling 

My heart pounds

I step into Swan Lake

  • Author: ABAZ (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2022 06:21
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • F.B.R

    The poem seems to carry a big message. I read your profile and I heard you're just starting. Me too! I'm just a beginner and I haven't learned much about poetry but I just go with the flow. A friendly tip: you can increase your grammar knowledge and always double-check before publishing because it gives you even more ideas to either omit or add some things. Otherwise, your ideas are great and I wish you good luck with your poetry journey! Please do check out my poem too. Thanks. 🙂

    • icuffmyjeansdaily

      Thank you so much for the ideas! I'll check it out rn



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