#WritcoPoemPrompt101
In moments of bleak, smirk,
You wonder how it will work?
And of misery, roar,
Just like before
We adore the time lost
Invisible but it cost
More than most
Seak and discover the heart
Below the peak
As the meek sore
Above the clouds
To speak as a god
Then fall as lightning
Spears each beating drum
Dumbfounded
© GDon35