theres a power.
rising through the city,
its deathly,
making the night scream!
the clouds
they're turing
rumbling in circles.
the wind,
its blowing so hard
pushing him through the sky.
he's gaining power,
strength
revenge
its all coming at once
the anger
is boiling out
making the city restless...
then
its over.
everything destroyed
everything gone...
then you realize,
you're the only one left.
A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration Contest #6 by Ethereal One.
600 points, ended July 28, 17 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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To be the only one left would be a very frightening situation. Your words express the emotion of this picture very well.
Thank you for your entry, and good luck!
Ethereal One
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ya it would.. but thanks alot and hope you get more great entries in ur contest!thanks again
-lindsay
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