Fight The Wind
Fight the windas it blows destruction
whipping your sanctuary into pieces
that cut and rip until you bleed black
upon the quaking ground that once
held you sound in your life.
Fight the wind
as it hurls stones
against your body beating it into
a broken mass of bones and flesh
swirling in a poisonous potion that
penetrates, annihilates all sanity
until death is your only friend.
Fight the wind
as it pulls life
apart from its stronghold tearing
away the last covering of salvation
leaving exposed the raw soars
that ooze without a cure giving
strength to the demon vortex
Fight the wind
until the storm passes
until the sun shines
until life renews itself
Fight the wind.
kathy lockhart
10/13/06
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
Read 1790 times
Written on 2006-10-14 at 01:38
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Amanda K |
Phyllis J. Rhodes |
lastromantichero |
|
penfold18 |
BlueyedSoul |
Saga |
keith nunes |
Bob |
wee2souls |
Malin Johansson |