End of Days

End of Days Frozen in timePetrifiedPolarizedWith no reasonor rhyme A bolt of lightningStrikingParalyzingthe bodyFrightening Unable to turnyet senses in tactKnowingAwareof the burn Voices nearUnseeingFeelinga mutual distressof dread and drear Prisonersof the elementsCapturedHostageNo listeners Nature’s anomalythe end of daysFamineStarvingConcluding solemnly   Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©In response to Sue Vincent’s Thursday #Write/Photo – WickerWord Prompt:Anomaly Follow Poetry For Healing on WordPress.comContinue reading “End of Days”