Clouds of bolts, rusted metal
Piles of golden copper
Rusted landscape
Haloes of wire
Angels with steel feathers
White gowns of rust-stained silk
Devils of molten slag
Dripping evil stone
Onto rusted titanium
God sits on it's throne
Of technology
I can only sit back and ponder what I just read. It leaves me amazed. Great write.
i love it and hate it too
coz its so true
we are what we make and we no longer put faith in anything but the metal we bend to our liking!
then when its not what we like coz we change but it does not..we toss it aside and make something new for us to learn to hate
Much Love
Ashley
This is really great:)
I like your style of writing because if your imagry I think.
you have a lot of talent I think.
Keep it up, write one for me maybe;)
nikki
Nicole.J.Burgesss