My Own Take Of The Event - Tumblr Posts

Written in the wind are my thoughts Wishes and dreams without thought. Birds of wax and ice I dreamt. Slumbering in gray stone nights Of flickering dawn Flowery and moist arrive, dry to the touch. As the tears you weep until I arrive. Wishing for a string and dream world A sweet lie Of inexistant light Destroyed city, renewing night. Smoking towering heights signal of the slumber felt upon. A seed, a restrained idea Rebelling against the ablazed Flying high among the bones and blood shed Punching the ground with it´s roots Rebloom the disaster, it´s call: While the weeds are grazed The tree is high upon the hill, the king and it´s throne reborned.

The poem is a look into Odysseus´s mind observing the devastation of Troy´s fall

I leave the cursive part to the imagination, the seed could be reffering to Astyanax ( Troy´s princes are dead but not him) or could be refering to Odysseus, as surrounded by so much missery, so something awakens in him...

Sorry if the quality is bad, I´m a noob and English is not my first language.(。_。)

But if you think you like and want to help me polish my abilities, thanks!!!!!!!! o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

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