Hope lived, It was the era of exuberance,
Thirst remains and so does repentance,
Memories thrived, It was the era of radiance,
Broken is life and the soul is in penance.
A flame lived, It was the era of luminescence,
Debt remains and so does reluctance,
Love thrived, It was the era of abundance,
Broken is life and the soul is in penance.
It was the end of anticipation,
What an era of annihilation,
Resentment thrived and so did altercation,
What an era of damnation.
Bathed is the soul in alation,
Love has called for celebration,
What an era of coalition,
Here she is, Here am I, and here is adoration.
This one is for you my lovely Nikster Nikk03. I'm glad to have found you! And since Alation is so close to your heart, this one is particularly for you! Here's to many more to come! Cheers Nik!
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Alation
PoetryHighest Ranking in Poetry: #7 "The elegy of silence, The wailing of fate, The panache of death, The din of rage. Will quieten itself, Soon enough, someday."
