“At last…”
The chaos sweetly sings.
Such melody befalls mine ears,
Entwining with hopes long forgotten,
Imbibing withered dreams to life,
Calming calamity, and thriving the storm…
Thrusting me without warning into understanding.
The rush, both startling and soothing.
The vision inhales, and holds its breath,
Forcing it to the very core...
And finally exhales the vapor of imaginary limits.

The smoke rises

The fire grows

Shadows deepen

The night whispers

Silence screams

The battle has begun…