Wednesday, May 02, 2012

Titanic Echoes


Titanic Echoes



In the dead calm,
Quietness is a tomb.
Lives cruelly spent leaving,
Distant memories of hope.
To be a new dawn,
To see anew horizon,
To live for new dreams.

At this misty hour,
Haze concealed death,
But for an instant,
Afore tortured steel weakened.
To yield a huge gash,
To the implosion of ice,
To sink like a stone.