Thursday, August 20, 2009

Villanelle

I watch the world upon phoenix wings
that caress the lands below
and I sing the song a siren sings.

I see so many horrid things
no human should ever know.
I watch the world upon phoenix wings.

Trying to save them from retched dreams
to which all people go
I sing the song a siren sings.

Delicate and dangling life strings 
cut by the fabled hero.
I watch the world upon phoenix wings.

Closely mending the unraveling seams
that are creating holes to and fro
I sing the song a siren sings.

Reaping the land of evil things 
whose face they dare show.
I watch the world upon phoenix wings 
and I sing the song a siren sings.

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