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IShare this poem:
t's a terrific fog
A shade of ebony Few have seen and lived to repeat A cosmic wave of new-old fear Covering them from head to feet Silence Trapped in it's chilly spell They're waiting Silence Trembling hearts echoing a tolling bell They're praying to nothing Almighty shepherd is this our hell? Silence Gothic wings There are monsters rising from a dell Feverish anticipation Fire waking in the belly of unhallowed ground The wicked nations have found No salvation In this most ancient sound A drumming that has defied Time space and so many lies From the distant distant past From a universal beginning The story The Tree The rule of Three And The greatest destiny Inscribed and prophesied A father and a son will fly Gothic wings Taking to judgment skies Vicious thunder In fleeing ears Flames and raging wind The beating of vengeful Gothic wings Another planet screams and dies Everything dies Everything earthly dies Rampaging Gothic wings We're dragons Black dragons Painting their new sunrise Gothic wings Gothic Wings © 2009 Ahkenaton