Foreboding horizons!

Twisted curtains shroud

The winded trees

Gray the landscapes pout

Blackbirds flee

I in the eye

Looking down on me

Severely from the sky

Somewhere else I’d like to be

Yet foreboding plies

Its brow on high

Strikes once, than twice

From the thundering sky

Clenched in hand

My staunch belief

They’ll understand

 the thread be brief

But under fire from the sky

I doubt a moment

And asked for reasons why

Such torment

Fear I thought, of death

Fear I thought, of life

Mc Beth

And strife

Thoughts fleeing as the wind

Black gusts travel

Across the landscape of the mind

Almost me unravel

Curtains of trenched cloth

A distant scarecrow drape

Looks much like me it does

Returning from a wake

Steadfast though I’m still

Only shaken to the core

Climb back upon that hill

Where I stood before

A bridge to heaven

Bowing to my feet

In a span of seven

All despair defeat

Veils of darkness lifted neigh

Drift darkness into light

Like angels wings on high

Guided by Gods might

21/12/2007