Flames fan sacred memories
Once walls, now ashes
Piled in spaces once filled
With life’s artifacts of reality
When children ruled this place
Now cremated with wood and stucco
Odious decayed flesh filters over concrete
A stone fireplace remains intact
The only semblance of a home
Once occupied by family
Naïve and simple
Oblivious to the evil without
Tragedies translucent and mercurial
Predictable as long as predators
Prey upon the innocent
Content to live out their dreams
In a nebulous Neverland for the multitude
Slaughtered by the evil one
Non sequiturs in a predestined life
Try to make sense of chance events
But a speck in a mysterious galaxy
Who seek meaning from random encounters
Try if you must, survivors of fate
But don’t be discouraged in the end
You have crafted some excellent images. The opening is awesome, capturing my attention and generating an expectation for what is to come…. That expectation is met. Nice write.
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All the prophetic pieces are assembling before our eyes. It is time to prepare for Earth's final hour. There is hope for the future as you see that Day approaching.
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