“unwritten Beauty” Poem by Robert Allan Fernandez

In the midst of the sharp-pointed rays of sunset,
Pouring down to the endless horizon.
Circulating the ball of life, creating an epidemic of suffering.
Here I am….. Trying to write something as beautiful as you are.
So numb of what’s happening around.

Then, night falls down, covering every inch with darkness.
Darkness which give demons the freedom to spread and seal out the plains with fear.
And people, deeply wounded, climb mountains…... Hiding.
Here I am….. Untouched….. Finishing what I started to write.
But still, the work’s undone.

Dawn came and starts to meet the light.
The ball of fire which rules against the dark atmosphere.
Wounds heal and everybody rejoices.
Weeping away melancholia, and the giant pen of heaven draws smile to everyone’s face.
Here I am….. Keep on writing ‘til my body gives up.

Pain now starts to regime over my spine.
Sending thousand of cruel, stinging sensations.
Threatening my very being.
Here I am….. Forfeiting my last extent of energy.
Still trying to transfer your beauty unto my work.

Days, months, years had passed and things changed.
War rises….. Knights against knights….. Kingdom against kingdom….. Kings against kings….
The aroma of battle dominates the air….. Peace was torn down.
But still, here I am…. Remain in silence.
I guess, writing in eternity will still be not enough to make a piece that would fit the beauty I witnessed upon you.


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