Behold the light
reveal dark birth of death
Silhouettes of pain
dance in rhythmic writhing
Horned clouds
dispel calming hues
Muted words
scream past deaf ears
Full blossomed tree
now barren, decayed, leans
Contempt fulfilled
sits bone on flesh
Exhaustion bleeds
rage condemned breathless
Behold the white knight
twilight's late arrival
Blackened waters
carry me away
Tide now swift
myself no more
Deaths black birth
life lost to light
-J.G.Smith (05/18/05)
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