Witty Darkness

Witty darkness spread her arms talking in colored tongues she opened her blanket wide and covered everyone warm, cool, calm, soothing what a great feeling! Her breath was life even where light migrated promises were prophetic even if she was no prophet deeds full of kindness even if she was not an angel But wind blew without mercy blanket tore apart darkness opened her eyes no one knew till then that her eyes were full of sores and the mouth belched fire the comfort that was the soothing tongue that was the promises that were vanished and the land became Golgotha!