these caves dark and dreamy
glossy with underground running streams
moist air and choked light
through the crevices, feeble screams
numb inside the hole in earth
life writhing inside the womb
a breath of air, from somewhere in dark
moving inside the humanities tomb
blurred pictures across
these prehistoric walls
mute stories,nimble thoughts
of rise and fall
of humankind,their strive
emotions on display,
anger,joy, struggle for life
groping dead walls
walking with fickle feet
disgust and mystery
of lives buried beneath,
towards the enlightened end,
a beam of light
falling at someplace
far end of sight
going from dark to light
away from shrouded past
to leave behind our grudges
erasing our scars...
Author notes
i keep falling, i keep going, i like such places, but don't want to be left there alone...~thefallenpoet~
2 comments:
You are finally back..where were you, you just disappeared??
Nice poem, though a bit dark but the flow was good :)
Take Care
Wow..an excellent piece buddy...thankfully i came across this blog of yours...loved the darkness of imagery...poignant with a ray of hope or light...following you now...hope to read more :)
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