10-19-2015, 11:16 PM
Hey everyone,
This poem isn't intended to be complete, as I wanted to add several more verses to fully describe the story (hopefully the main points will be obvious from what I post so far).
THAT SOMBROUS SONG
He whispers softly of his loves
which, long-lost, languish on,
the highest notes too faint to hear
within that sombrous song.
The ringing tones of Christmas bells
will cheer the victors on,
in hopes that they can finally
repel that sombrous song.
He swings the hammer with his arm
to keep the ringing on,
but with the force he broke the bell
and stopped the vict'ry song.
The world, he knows, will never sleep,
but always carries on,
and seems it always finds the time
to sing that sombrous song.
-BW BRINE
This poem isn't intended to be complete, as I wanted to add several more verses to fully describe the story (hopefully the main points will be obvious from what I post so far).
THAT SOMBROUS SONG
He whispers softly of his loves
which, long-lost, languish on,
the highest notes too faint to hear
within that sombrous song.
The ringing tones of Christmas bells
will cheer the victors on,
in hopes that they can finally
repel that sombrous song.
He swings the hammer with his arm
to keep the ringing on,
but with the force he broke the bell
and stopped the vict'ry song.
The world, he knows, will never sleep,
but always carries on,
and seems it always finds the time
to sing that sombrous song.
-BW BRINE