I’ve been writing XWP FF. Thought I’d take a break and try my hand at poetry. Everyone else seems to be having some fun with it. Whaddya think?? :>)
Written after Sacrifice II
NIGHT AND DAY
By PruferBlue
The warrior was Night;
Dark, cold, glowering.
Sordid secrets scarred her soul
And hardened her heart.
The youngster was Day;
Bright, warm, flowering.
Shining sunlight sparked her soul
And honeyed her heart.
The Night met the Day;
Light, hot, welcoming.
Darkness, softened by the sun,
Was lightened of pain. .
The Day met the Night;
Dusk, cool, lowering.
Sunlight wrestled with the gloom;
And brightened the way.
The Night lost the Day;
Gray, chilled, sorrowing.
Torment agonized her mind
And sharpened the ache.
The Day bereft Night;
Shade, iced, suffering.
Sunlight tumbled into fire
And Day didn’t break.
The warrior was grieved;
Black, numb, anguishing.
Dahok stole her soul away
When Day had been burned.
The youngster was gone;
Red, seared, offering.
Sacrificed her light away
And Darkness returned.
Jmart aka PruferBlue