From Sunset To Dawn
the sun sets as a cloak of evil prevails like a disease
spreading like wildfire eating as the light falls down
its glowing throat into its star covered stomach eating
away like black locust at a new golden harvest eats
till no more is left at suddenly like an atom bomb a
glow so bright the birds sing of its victory as the
morning dew dance off there twisted vines and the
meadow laughs in a roaring crowd of gust as the
golden goddess triumphs again.
Copyright © Caleb Atias | Year Posted 2008
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