Age in Parody

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Poems

Ramblings of the inner mind, LOL.

In the evening, in the twilight, I see visions

Of the coming of an age in parody

Then I see another vision based on sadness

But in the end there is a song of Rhapsody.

 

Scarlet red finds it's way into my sight

Then a blue, a navy blue, mixes in

As it does it turns to blood and forms a lake,

And the lake feeds a river born of a sin.

 

The Goshawk circles high in the twilight

Joined by an Eagle, who flies alone.

From the west comes a clutch of fiery dragons

And a Raven, who is mostly made of stone.

 

The end is coming quickly to the twilight

The darkness creeps upon us as a snake

The blood and the fire bond in space

And all that was asleep becomes awake.

 

In the evening, in the twilight, is the vision

It is the coming of an age in parody

Then there comes that other vision full of sadness

And we all hear the endless song of Rhapsody.

 

 

JE Falcon

11-21-2020


Submitted: November 22, 2020

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