The night of the blood red sky.
There sat a town on fire.
All burning and chaos spreading ,
Some falling to the ground.
As loud sounds fill and deafen
The night.
Black covers the sky ,
Without a star or moon in sight.
Silence falls upon the town of fire.
Red flowing on the ground, like water from rain.
Figures unknown covers the ground,
So still and lifeless.
By the morning's light,
There was no movement in sight
The only thing to be seen.
Was a burning town.
Where the fire never dies.
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From Shadows into Light
PoetryPoetry that came from the darkness that is now being brought to light. Feel free to comment for I would love to have some feedback on what I have writen (good or bad). Also which poem was your favorite.
