The Last Sunrise


A fireless sun ascends beyond a deserted continent


darkness extinguishing the echoes of The Last Sunrise


We listen to the resonance of a forgotten cold


creep over the edges of our new horizon


You observe with splintered thought


and breathless, frozen prayer


an empty hand placed over your empty heart


She shivers in speechless fear


her bloodless veins pulsing in broken memories


He cries in unearthly whispers


that swirl into the desolate atmosphere


I move past vacant miracles in spirals of fading heat


lacing warmth into the cloudless winter landscape


We are speechless in a morning of dense charcoal


Our voices lost in the darkness of The Last Sunrise


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