The Golden Case

Poem By Mario Todorov

A case of warmth, a case of gold engulfing all the sadness

It is not known, it is not told what lies behind this kindness

A peek inside will soon unfold the end of inner brightness

The shining hope will drown in cold and bitter, utter darkness

A spark is all that's left to hold the rampage of the madness

The cloudy night now has to mold the light in final blackness

A case of warmth, a case of gold, the casket of the heartless

Comments about The Golden Case

Interesting poem, with every line ending with -ess. I don't think I've ever seen that done before. This is your first poem posted on this website. Welcome to Poem Hunter!

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