Abrasive Time its wielding wheel discloses.
Futile quests embarked upon and lost.
All is smoke, broken from skies, shattered,
Impious slaves.
Twinning stars search in vain for the rainfall.
Their pallid sheen of infinity dreaming silent.
Tainted fates in fiery pain bemoaned. Dice
Today austere.
Where I begin, therein lays the conclusion.
My Cerberus you, the hand shadows a-sculpting.
All that I labour comes to die in your night,
Hades, have mercy!
Barren worlds cut deep elusive spirits.
Past arid lives that stifle my flight.
Vapour wings gift my flesh to the sea
Of disobedience.
Vacuum. Chaos. Peace is in beginnings:
Skies from waters are yet to be parted…
Dead today is within us the light
Of understanding.
vic briggs 
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Wonderful! xxx
Thank you, Alienora x
powerful stuff here!
Thank you, Michael.
Beautiful, I don´t know why but I like the word cerberus. That´s got to be the brain right?
Thank you. Cerberus… yes, it does have quite a nice ring to it; although the association may be somewhat dark. He is a three-headed dog, the guardian of the underworld.
whoah!! i shouldn’t read your poetry in the middle of the night, so close to lights out 🙂
Aww that’s done it. You’ve made me blush. Thank you.