Resurrection

A poem this time. Got me wondering what made me write this.


Beyond the crestfallen stars,
Shimmering in scarlet, blood-dripping shattered glass,
In a treacherous dark night beholding the glow of jewel blue,
The blazing golden Sun, hidden away in the mist in a grey hue,
A brook forgotten amidst thickets of the forest's emerald green,
Aching and waiting for a resurrection, so serene....

Resurrection from the tear-bleeding world,
Resurrection from the bruises in the cold,
Resurrection from the never-ending surrender,
Resurrection from the ever-haunting massacre....

Introduction to a world parallel,
Basking in a turquoise sky cascading over hell,
The shining orange rays casting its spell,
Goddesses in a pure white expanse,
Giggling by the gurgling pond like a crystal pebble dance,
Blushing flowers blooming with an amethyst glance,
Aromatic with the mahogany fragrance,
Resurrection, with an ultimate stance...