Gamble of labor
Child of labor, swift and soundless.
Nights darkness traverse you not
As embers of day fades away, life is started
Yet another day
Whom is upon us this time of night
Whom will play the life chess
A gamble of kings with the hidden queen
As they rally the forces for the unforeseen
Times running
As the night cage closes
Soon the embers breathe life, in days light again...
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Collection of words
Poetryin this book, I'll collect all my poems, songs, and such. So let's see where creativity takes us!
