Poets logo

The Haunting Of Car 17 - A Glimpse Of Hope Or Holy War?

Part 7 - A Collaboration With Sharon

By Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Then Something arose out of the mist

The sweetest sound across the breeze

The holy bells of the cathedral lifts

Spreading hope amidst the trees

For the first time in 100 years

The veil black had been transcended

Did this portal open to end the fear

Mere expectation was suspended

For face to face stood love and hate

The conductor and the stranger

To trust him may be a mistake

Did he bring hope or differing danger

The demons crawled from beneath every car

To mark the field for impending death

Each bragging about their battle scars

Offering the conductor their last breath

At this, the stranger lifted up

Floating above, exposing his authority

But where did this power derive from

Salvation or conspiracy

*

Part One: Me

*

Part Two: Sharon

*

Part Three: Me

*

Part Four: Sharon

*

Part Five: Me

Part Six: Sharon

surreal poetryFor Funinspirationalfact or fictionexcerptsStream of Consciousnessslam poetry

About the Creator

Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

If you like what you read, feel free to leave a tip, I would love some feedback

Find me on twitter @kelli7958958

or facebook

Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.

Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed. You could also become a paid subscriber, letting them know you appreciate their work.

Subscribe For Free

Reader insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment
    Written by Kelli Sheckler-Amsden