The Black Soul
Monday, November 7, 2011
To The Restless Nights
Living in the light,
purging the blight,
shadows of despairing fear,
dreamt the Sleeping Sun.
Living with the darkest,
guiding the light,
descends with reflected fear,
blessed the Night Sun.
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