Tuesday, August 25, 2015
The Promise and the Vow
Slowly down the rabbit's hole a promise went to hide,
behind it pushed a solemn vow burying them deep inside.
Therein the tunnel's eye, the world began to spin,
and so began a falling rain, deep and dark as sin.
Sanguineous the pelting drops, that fell upon the earth.
until a raging crimson flood, drowned hope....and love...and mirth.
Now but barren lands of ash, with chambers dry as bone,
the promise crept up towards the sky, from its solitary home.
Upon a glance of dust and desert, anguish crossed his face,
for eternal love had been the vow, who had disappeared without a trace.