Friday, April 27, 2007
Lights of the Dark
High above the land;
I stand before the day,
Soon to be the night.
Watching its eyes slowly fade away,
A silent flame creeps across the skies.
Time rolls slow to an end,
As a tear to its own,
Sounding its drop;
An echo to shatter the heavens.
Heavy; I am fallen,
Followed by the glint of my broken guard.
He trails close,
Our speed unmatched but all is still.
I close to the sky yet closer to the earth,
The earth I now touch;
Bathed in light though i am not.
The light fades; joined by the stars again.
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