If ever

Drums beating
Swords sweating
Emperors screaming
Their might
When I write
Wars abound,
in the skies
Hurricane seas,
bruising and high
Destroying all,
but my sight
When I write
Fires cursing
million years
Humanity in
crocodile tears
I may wrong
Or be right
When I write
Moonlight darkens
every hour
Sun is ready
to devour
Divinity protects
in halo bright
When I write
Mind and heart
Love and lust
Faith and trust
Wind and gust
In constant fight
When I write
I broke my pen
light years away
I ran, I ran
from thoughts insane
baring soul, from inside
When I write
If ever!

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63 thoughts on “If ever”

  1. Powerful. And definitely added to by the marvellous image. I have to wonder what goes on in your head, sometimes … I can’t grasp the concept of how a man’s ideas keep bursting out in this way. What makes someone able to put his down so as to be able to be understood by others ? Why can’t we all ?! [Rhetorical …]


    1. Kindness flowing from today M R πŸ™‚ I am glad you enjoyed reading both…there is a bit (read… a lot) of self indulgence …but that is Sunday morning for you πŸ™‚


      1. Ah; but if you were a christian (which VERY few who call themselves such show up like) you would be spending your time in anything but self-indulgence, AB. πŸ˜€


  2. so beautiful… and I can see you write your poems with a pen on a notebook… how beautiful. I am one of them too who uses pencil or pen πŸ™‚ Thank you dear AB, love, nia


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