•Call The Fallen, Track #5•
{Inspired by the song The Crowing, from the band Coheed and Cambria.}
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{The concept is of an imaginative, young girl who paints...and sees her creations come to life.}
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Charcoal paints the art
To a hand, like it's droplets
It breathes nocturne reticence
Past the wandering willows
In a cherry that flows
Of a soon, breathing, palpitate
Where wanderlust, draws to dust
Will the pictures come to, and rust?
See, blind eyes to
A blotted playground
The swirls...they echo of
Clockwork
And whence, the brush, taste candies of
Butterflies
The pained raise their hands
To drink a goblet in the rain
But when the flows draw
They will soon be traversing a labyrinth door
Rhapsodies, they spirit now
Cobalt, Cerise, Lilac are found
Like a catterpillar's legs
The artist holds the residue
Of melting
Clockwork
(maybe Butterflies)
YOU ARE READING
Call The Fallen
FantasyA collection of poems, comprised of my own personal album. Each has a concept behind it, and is inspired, or even plays to the tune of songs that Iove by other bands. Enjoy.
