Awaken unto a new day,
a day viewed through the Eyes of Loss.
Desolation and Desperation walk together,
Hand-in-Hand,
One leading the Other towards their abyssmal fate.
These ethereal plains once beamed vibrantly with life-
their color and beauty have since been sucked under,
torn away in a violent flash of error.
There is no life here, it seems;
no heartbeat, no breath, no warm blood.
Ashen dust chokes the air, blotting out the sky-
even light cannot sift through this false darkness.
Yet, within the Figure that prowls this domain,
there lies something small, cowering from the Encircling Chaos.
It is merely a thought, a stray feeling, a simple word...
the boy closes his eyes, a faint smile dawning on his face.
"Hope."
a great and love touching poem indeed... i went through few of poems too and got the idea that you are a good poet...with rich ideas... i am also a poet know as peace wisher... hope you go through my work too..