The inferno of the pale moon once burns with despair,hiding in the darkened noon with death in the air.All children are comatose, the creatures are putrid,the gallows now ramose with the end of all hatred.
Inferno
This is based off a dream I had.
Inferno
By: Adam M. Snow
The inferno of the pale moon once burns with despair,
hiding in the darkened noon with death in the air.
All children are comatose, the creatures are putrid,
the gallows now ramose with the end of all hatred.
Stars fall from the sky to the earth like all foreboding,
humanity fails to cry with fears of the soon ending.
All is now silent in the vespertine stillness,
no thoughts are violent, earth's now in darkness.
The vastness of one's dreams now gone and forsaken,
yet frozen like the moonlit beams soon to reawaken.
The earth caught fire with all greatness and bleak,
no hope for a last desire as all life grows weak.
Newborn dies, all now look towards defeat,
all's been despised now suffering with inferno heat.
An ominous bank of dark clouds for all to see,
covers all life and now left upon lethe.
Excellent piece of dark poetry SP....love the vividness of the imagery you have used...a great read .
You capture the scene with vivid and sensory images. I hope your dreams are happier than this.