Friday, February 25, 2011

The tempest and the tranquility

An eerie silence descends onto the ground

Life comes to a standstill all around

A sign for you to prepare before you fall dead

To the calamity coming at you, hunting for your head

A gentle but untimely breeze creates turbulence in your soul

It prepares to depart, and you stare at the end of your role

The truth is here; you no longer see those visions wry

As you take a long last glance at the vast dark sky


Clarity arrives in those few moments of dark tranquility

Before the tempest blows into your face

As you prepare to unite with the vast nothingness

And vanish without the slightest trace


The strong, cold tempest of termination

Blows away all of your sensation

In a few moments, your whole life is ravaged

There is absolutely nothing that you can salvage

You lose the fight which had a foregone conclusion

All those years seem just an illusion

Eternal peace and darkness awaits

As your soul emerges from your body’s gate


Clarity arrives in those few moments of dark tranquility

Before the tempest blows into your face

As you prepare to unite with the vast nothingness

And vanish without the slightest trace