Mourning Serenity

Alex Arnot

Forlorn and grey I rejoice no more.

Alone I stray from past before.

Serenity lost to the tempest's maw,

On the bones of peace it starts to gnaw.

Poison rain and peels of thunder,

Gale unrestrained that rends asunder

Tranquility's flesh from her fragile frame.

The humble bliss that lost her name.

Her life ceased and her blood leaked.

Piece by piece the flood steals dreams.

Drowning deep in stormy seas,

We hear her screams within the breeze

Life was taken from her hands

Her remnants scattered across the land

 

 

 

  • Author: Alex Arnot (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 18th, 2017 19:53
  • Comment from author about the poem: Kind of trying an experiment with this one. Was trying to rhyme more than just the last word of each line. Let me know what you think!
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