Shadow of the Rising Sun

Slow rises the Light of the world from behind black mountains-

Shining red against blue Pacific waves, mist rising-

Freezing cold air touches the flesh, still warmer than the world outside-

Sinking to quiet sleep I await the rise of Night.

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Published on Tuesday, December 6, 2011. Filed under: "Reflective" and "Poetry"

Okay, just because I have one free verse poem now, does NOT mean I'm ready to come over to the dark side, well, the darker side. . . . . . . . .

Comments on "Shadow of the Rising Sun"

On Tuesday, January 8, 2013, PoetessDarkly (700) wrote:

Lovely dark poetry is always a little more sweet and a whole lot of wicked. :) I enjoy your darklingness lol
A former member wrote: I liked how you were able to describe something so vivid in imagery in such few words. That is a talent. Write on!
On Tuesday, December 6, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet (274) wrote:

How deliciously dark! What a wonderful way of expressing this notion that i relate to with you so well. Seriously great write and powerful words that draw's a vission to my mind.