I'm sorry to say it, but I was kind of in a depressed mood today. My brother and I were watching a documentary about the effect of greenhouse gases on Earth's biomes and it just made me furious to see how much we've messed up the planet. I wrote this poem to reflect how I feel. I'm not going to tell you the exact themes because you should be able to decipher them yourselves. If you can't, then I didn't do a very good job of writing this poem!
I look from the precipice.
Nothing but gray,
As far as the eye can see.
Uniform, unchanged,
Dark even during day.
Here I stand.
I direct my eyes downcast
Against the sting
Of the wind across my face.
Feral, ferocious,
Fierce against my wing.
Here I stand.
I wrinkle my nose, disgust.
Assaulted scenes,
Drift fore without embrace.
Pungent, prevalent,
Remorse without trace.
Here I stand.
I curl down my lips, distaste.
Loathing the nausea,
Trying to cover my face.
Repulsion, revulsion,
Like sulphur lace.
Here I stand.
I cover my ears with haste.
Cries that never abate,
Jarring through all protection.
Clashing, crashing,
Without correction.
Here I stand.
I stand on the precipice,
Never moving, never losing ground.
I see through, relentless,
Tangent in air,
Through to the emptiness,
That surrounds everywhere.
I never move.
I stay.
I stand through it all.
Here I still. I stay. I stand.
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