FORTITUDE

Fortitude seemingly lurks beyond the fray
Celestial thoughts abound in starry wisps
Truths forgotten to misled, follied hope
The oceanic gravity of unforgiving tears wept

Depthless voids in spaced voiding depths
Time has stilled in such useless dreams
As palpable as life’s downtrodden dissonance
A drowning viscosity of liquid copper’d fantasies

The symphonic arrangement of a reality tormented
Blissfully sounds in the distance of disclarity
Echoing in panicked, self-assured whispers
Beyond this fray cries Fortitude

-Joanna Finella
May 1st 2012

This is a poem about a priest buff in World of Warcraft, haha. Super dramatized, of course.