In The Days Of Flame Poem by Chris Noir

In The Days Of Flame

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In the days of flame
I call to the nameless
The ones who have fallen
To the same world that i did.

into The rotting sun
I scream in agony
Like an abandoned dog
left on the street bleeding out

With shadows rising
Behind my wounded back
I come bringing the pain
Hiding ‘til i atack,

The hands attached to
Me they are not mine
Graves are longing empty
the names still unassigned

Arise arise you fallen ones
Today your tomorrow comes
See the scorching of the sky
Arise arise arise

angels have left me
The light has been vanquished
And now it's the time
To burn their open wings

With mouthfull of curse
And nails dripping in blood
i sacrifice the worms
Of tribes and their gods

The swarm of the beyond
Ancestral infection
prayers waitunanswered
In divine agression

Arise arise you rotting ones
to day the day of vengeance comes
Hear your prayer in their cries
Arise arise arise

Thursday, October 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: angels ,despair,redemption,revenge
A call for rebellion for the dead who were wronged by the religion and politics of their time.
Chinedu Dike 22 June 2018

A free flight of creativity on winged imagination. Well conceived and nicely brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing Chris.

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Cheryl Tutaan 19 October 2017

Hear your prayer in their cries Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem, Chris. A big 10 Cheryl

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Chris Noir 20 October 2017

Thanx a lot to everyone, if you like my work, read my other poems I will soon have a facebook page for this so you will be able to follow me there.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 19 October 2017

Graves are longing empty and the names still unassigned. Still there is hope that fallen ones will rise up. The light has been vanquished and now it's the time to burn their open wings. This is brilliantly penned poem shared here is entirely amazing.10

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Chris Noir 20 October 2017

Thank you a thousand times

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