Scorched earth, the scent of charred evergreens Thick, black smoke, the veil of death Blazing embers and soot carried by the autumnal breeze Asphyxiating every desperate breath The fury of flames but a passionate wildfire Spreading 'cross the flourishing land The flowerbeds are charcoal, the tall trees expire A trail of destruction written in the sand
Unfazed and curious, a slender silhouette watches A forlorn watchman of the nature's will Admiring the tango of the infernal clutches The eyes of an eagle, a stranger on the hill A chuckle, a smirk, a pair of matches at his feet Thick, black smoke filling up his maw Exhales the poison calmly, a swift step to leave The cigarette **** descends from his claw
Alas, the conflagration not caused by fate But a crime of man, an arson most vile The price for indifference, an outbreak of hate Demise of pure beauty in a mantle of fire
First 'real' poem that I'm posting and also first that I've ever written. I don't think there's much to be said about this one, it's rather clear...