A restless spirit
Walks outside
I hear her steps
I hear her cry
The light is broken
It no longer shines
A sadness has spread
A sign of the times
Soon her world
Will be no more
It will be destroyed
In a mythical storm
Dark clouds will roll
Moons will crash
It will be cold
Titans will clash
Rain will come
Turning to ice
Followed by snow
Dimension demise
Sunbeams bent
No longer to shine
Her world will be cursed
The prophet’s design
Prophecy fulfilled
Of long ago
It was written
and
Sealed by the crow
The spirits survive
Forever homeless
Cursed to roam
Alone and lifeless
Renee Robinson
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Very powerful! I like this a lot!
I thought of you when I wrote it.
Very cool