Once more,
an impervious sun rises,
casually doling out sunburst trails,
that eradicate tarrying shadows
of misty moonlight mirage...
but reality's glare fails
to wipe endless nightmares
from defeated eyes.
Grief remains... undaunted,
as fortune's dissonance
hurls torrential blows earthward
in a hail of faith's disillusion,
and the reeling mind recoils,
screaming a fervent warning
for sanity's sake.
Obstinate, the heart yet clings
to broken dreams and lost causes,
maintaining reckless beats
of measured false bravado.
A cretinous tempo drones on
to fall as magenta bruises
on a weary soul.
defying comprehension,
life trudges irreverently on,
stoic witness to ironic truths...
that what goes up
will always come down
and what goes 'round
inevitably comes back 'round.
I'm just fighting for survival,
adrift in a capsized galactic float;
Merely one of many tattered hearts
dangling perilously from the sleeves
of melancholy jesters...
in a tragically comical
parade of fools.
May 29, 2005
I enjoyed that one very much i have some of my own rants and ramblings
Awsome poem.It has alot of BIG words.Its good to incorpreate them in your work.Plus a good story to it too.