I have chanted ancient syllables
And lifted the dust of ages,
From the tomb of unknowing
Where the dark ones dwell
Faces of darkness and gloom
Now loosed upon the world
Like a mythic tide, cursing
Inundating a chaotic shore
They roar!
Inside abyssmal caverns
Where creatures of the night
Delude the world, crushing
The land with unspeakable terror!
Leviathan has reared his head!
The Apocalyptic seals are broken
Fire bursts from a darkening sky
The serpent awakens
His radiant motions stir
The bowels of the earth
Volcanoes erupt as people flee
Into the crumbling labyrinths of time
Where beasts more vicious
Than time's forgotten reaper
Await them with open jaws
I love it when a poem sends chills You do it so darn well!
Reviewed by Sherri Emily Avery
Reviewed on August 6, 2001
Hey Ron,
It's been a long time since I've seen you, I'm glad to see you again. Lovestories is where we use to meet. Anyway, I love this poem, great read and write for a experiment. Keep up the great work as always...Keep the faith....Sherri Emily, President of Love Poetry Cafe www.lovepoetrycafe.com
The fortunate inherit riches, prestige, positive notoriety. Those not so lucky bear legacies filled with poverty, infamy or, worse yet, the unhinged insanity and murderous urges of their ancestors.
In the end they'll all be dancin'--all them ones that didn't die.... Dance with me in the shadows amidst the lightning and the thunder, and all that nu-cu-lar debris. See the big bang from the other side, and then open that cellar door. Go down into
It's been a long time since I've seen you, I'm glad to see you again. Lovestories is where we use to meet. Anyway, I love this poem, great read and write for a experiment. Keep up the great work as always...Keep the faith....Sherri Emily, President of Love Poetry Cafe www.lovepoetrycafe.com
please read my poetry.