~ Faun ~


Tiny droplets rain down
hit the sky
a fire blazes in the dark
an intangible spark
of recognition

The ashes of the world
aflame in the shadow
of the sun
Leaving cracked skulls
and withered bones
charred in solitude

The melody sets in
the piece commences
tethered to resonating
harmony
the ruins rise


A/N: Another post war poem. ;)
Written while listening to Ólafur Arnalds' song "Faun".