Lightbringer’s Love Song

A dark and stormy night,
the moon radiant and
I exist in both light and dark.
The colors inside me vanish
into the mist and the sky twists
and the rain falls bloody, of course
dripping down red and ice cold.
This world is dying slowly
as you glow with spirit, my darling.
You are so far away and so bright
in the silence of these lost hours
in memory of when we were together.
Before my fall,
I remember the saints
used to sing songs
in reverence
to the sun.
Do not fear
the light.

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