Second part of the [21 Elements] project, inspired by Final Fantasy Type-0 (Reishiki). I'm playing the game!
This poem is dedicated to [Landcel Clarence J. Arcedo], the fan-wielder of the element...
LXVII
WIND
My hands grasp at the nothingness
That leaves a trail of enigmatic charms
To which I follow through
Up in the sky, dreams hang silently
Mistaken for empty space
Filled with an invisible warmth
Currents bring a breeze of glee
That smiles and laughs just instantly
Without a person or a thing
I float towards the open sea
Open my palms to reach the skies
To break the bonds that speak of lies
Without a person or a thing
Her life surrounds a world that flies
Spirits come to celebrate
Gods come to emancipate
Air comes from a flight of peace
To help mankind resuscitate
From ashes that live on as dead
Command the wings to fly ahead
To haul sweet souls from pools of pain
To freedom from the Great Descend
My hand plucks a feather from Heaven
And I blow it gently to the high clouds
Of sacrosanct emptiness
I face a wave of unknown horizons
Awaiting to be discovered by a chance
That relies on our hands
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A Collection of Poems
PoetryThese poems are just some of the little pieces that make up my life. Whenever I get inspired by someone or something, I write a little story about it in the form of a poem. In a way, it helps me express what I have in my mind in a very vague way. I'...
