Kingdoms in decline

Cry out!
towards the heavens
the fields are burning
and the oceans rise
all is clear to me now
as trumpets sound from the hill
and drums in the deep

bloodcovered banners in the wind
they mean nothing to me anymore
they were all the same
they are all to blame

the blind weep
and the knowing
redirect their stare

Victoria rides her dark horse
towards the inevitable end

Poetry by J. E.
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Written on 2009-03-16 at 16:44

Tags War  Death  Apocalypse 

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Kathy Lockhart
applause! for your outstanding piece which is full of such vivid imagery.

Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
This is really good work, I was intrigued and would love to know more about the inspiration, if you have the time

Elle x