To the sea of images

To the sea of images
That unlock the pain of love
I made my way
In the darkness
With my eyes like searchlights

At the fortress of images
I stood wearing black feathers
An obsolete orphan
With an anvil for a heart
And words as dead as frogs

The image began to attack me
Like cannon shot through glass
As I fell into a hypnotized sleep

And there in a cave
Dressed as wolves
My parents were prowling
Blind with anger
Hungry for vengeance

Then the sea was gone

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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