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This is a poem about finding strength and hope after tragedy. |
| Silent No Longer In dreams I see the fire, Its hellish flames rising still higher Consuming and burning a personal empire Such destruction leaving nothing more to desire. Scars I know that will never heal Remain like memories; can I no longer feel? Living has lost its fervor and its zeal. The dragon's breath though hot, did chill. Claws enveloped me, their intent: to kill. A battle ensued, the power-starved had a void to fill. I prayed for death after it fed me a fatal pill. My eyes closed all on their own For fear those teeth would rip through my bones. Tears slipped and pride fell ... I was truly alone. I woke up, the past forever on my mind, And that night, a vow I signed, And there, within myself, my weapon I did find. My dragon I fought, faced it to conquer, For never again, I'll be silent no longer. In dreams I can still see the fire ... |