Wednesday, 9 April 2014

Blaze of Glory



By Dusan Sekulic

The Sun’s brilliance.

Heat radiating through beads of perspiration,
Skin under fire.

A momentary wind – refreshing solace;
Waves crashing in a decadence of noise.

Hunger arisen through thirst’s presence,
Sensations shifting in pure simplicity.

Sand entrenched castles fall in bitter inevitability,
Under siege.

Children’s laughter
In the beauty of chaos.

Overwhelming magnificence.