Afterglow Rays

Life is short, each breath is vain, all suffering and despair-
I'm dwelling in these thoughts at morning dawn.
Life is filled with bliss and mysteries unexplained-
The sunset hours have me regaining hope.

Afterglow rays-cleft between worlds
The eternity pours an ethereal gold

Rains that fall with brown leaves, blazes of the phoenix,
Whispers of a grass-snake, icy crystal whirlwind-
All conceal the secret paths into hidden night winds zone.
I will learn the nature's way, slip into the thunder dome.

Behold: the plumes of distant clouds are set on fire by rays.
The last glare of the scene sublime,
They stretch substantial bridge ahead
That I shall dare to walk upon and vanish like a morning rime.

The sun has sunk below the squalls of restless breeze
And left the world alone with vultures' shrieks.
Billows turning dark, they're wailing in the gulf,
The ageless creatures ride their foamy stream.

Damn I wish I could write like this.

Thumbs Up.

Simply beautiful.

Evilia

*applauds*
that was a damn good poem, i reckon.