A Poem by Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells





By Windstorm Kells ©2012





Homecoming a chaotic serenity

People emerging from a past such as I

Logic unreasonably met with brute force

Vanity of scenery raped by man’s lust

Old friends crazed in sanity

Frailty tortured burnt to the sky

Sigh, bequeathed from rust of divinity

 A mind screams hoarse

Dawning understands rust




A man grown true and just

Trust thy own heart the only resource

My chivalry tested my soul I enforce

Watercourse shrouded with a lie

A mind lost in dishonest frailty




Glimpse of forces destroying humanity

I fall, I stand to regain honor in the eye

Enlightenment rides a white horse

August cools tears of pride’s sorrowful cry

Lurking behind enemies of a spy

High from weed’s longing necessity

Ne’er my flag flown colors dye

Steady as she goes upon midcourse

Living to shadows whittled to dust




© 2012 Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells

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Added on April 6, 2012
Last Updated on April 6, 2012


Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells
Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells

Eugene , OR

As the wheel of time goes ever on, we change we learn and we shine, i am thankful this year for many reasons, i am 35 this year, so i look forward to an exciting year, with new friends, old acquainta.. more..