One For Our Side
Quiet Evasion.
I hear the rush of wind like a Banshee on the moors.
Thunder within the distance.
Clouds gather like Chaos at War.
I watch quietly, tears shimmering within my eyes.
Joyous Tide of Warmth through limb and life.
Gaze follows the progress of man.
Death follows the progress of life.
Shadows haunt the footfalls of Humankind.
Always so many.
Always so dark. So quiet.
Laughing at us.
I watch the dance of the shade, mimicking me in everyway.
Eyes alight.
Dawns like a pin prick in the multitude of emotions.
I hiss my Appal.
Beauteous Gold intermingled with Crimson and orange.
I watch the clouds roll inwards.
Thunder clapping.
Rage boiling.
Shadows Dancing.
I watch the light struggle with the Dark.
An eternal battle waged for ages.
An Eternal battle we lose.
The Dark and I.
I Watch the clouds roll like a tide.
Light repulse like a man at the Sea banks.
Fruitless.
Darkness enfolds the earth.
Chaos Thunders.
Order Retreats.
The World Is plundered.
I scream To the skyline, my Triumph.
Thunder and Toil.
Bubble and boil.
What’s the saying?
Never know what you Get.
Until you get it.
A Grin, as the darkness folds over.
A snicker.
Nothing.
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