Late night creativity

[aristakawaik]

So as we leave this water’s edge
With starlit skies above our heads
May the Phoenix rise again.

Once all was green and thriving-
This world in which we dwell
Was safe, serene, and living,
Filled with dreams of Heaven;
And only nightmares of Hell.

Running through the forests
Were trees, streams, creatures galore!
No time for fear or anger

Comments

[laurahatesblue]

Did you write this?

[aristakawaik]

Yes. :)

[laurahatesblue]

Damn, kid! It's really epic! I like it a lot. I didn't know you made poems like these. Badass!

[aristakawaik]

Thanks! Actually, I don't usually write poetry...it gets me frustrated. I just kind of rolled this one off. It happens once in a while. I think I'm going to credit it to the extreme amount of stress I was under that night, which was thankfully alleviated the next day.

I'm glad you like it. :)