Light Heart in a world of Gray Embers
A poem of hope in a world full of war
By Shelby R PerezPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

The light heart glides, though not so free
Amidst color, music and sweetness,
Against monochrome, silence and bitter truths
The taste of charcoal chokes me, and I recall reality.
Just as beautifuly plumed birds decorate the streets
Now the dull pastel scorch my eyes, like ash
Not of the Phoenix, but if Surt’s hate.
About the Creator
Shelby R Perez
I am a college student and lover/writer of fiction and poetry, especially Fairytails and mythology. I am working to become a published author, using my love for myths and legends to reintroduce gods, spirits, demons and heroes.




Comments (1)
That was extremely powerful! Loved your poem!