Pomegranate & Sapphire

The raven, it flocks upon my mind

A haunting crimson wing

And I express what demons possess,

As they crawl within my ceiling.

This sabotaged and waterlogged

Emotional moat that swamps my village.

By and by, I writhe and writhe,

And as I dream, I think and think.

With each chapter I must ink capture

Seeking the grey of greener pasture's.

My enemy's an enemy, and of your enemy

Our shoes don't point t'wart our teachings.

Your enemies are mine, so I conscribe

I find a friend in a one man army.

To play with words as a fool

I am none the wiser.

Though the years have stained, 

I can't contain..

Plumages of Pomegranates & Sapphires.