Red Spider LiliesA Poem by Phoenix9153A poem about society as a wholeDrifting in a field of sapphire, With dreams of peace and
prosperity. Bountiful in zealous
desire, The narcissus steadily
wilts and withers.
An aura of gold, Complete with charming
airs As a reputation to
uphold; To conceal the
developing crack in the mirror.
The
guardians, the progenitors; Looking
through the distorted lens The
educators, the society; With
suffocating evaluations.
“only 5th......” “………how ostentati……” “…ad upbringing…..”
“…feel sorry………….arents…”
That breach in the
mirror. It left a scar. An old wound. To be later reopened for
further agony.
A flash of lightning, A crack of thunder; The narcissus,
disintegrated; The bleached rose,
shattered.
Black tears cease
flowing: Replaced by a silent
scream.
They say to make your
dream a reality, But forget a nightmare
is a dream.
And somewhere in a dark
void, Red spider lilies bloom. © 2015 Phoenix9153Author's Note
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Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 26, 2015 Tags: dark, depression, pain, poetry |