His colours
His smile
Make the peace worthwhile
His shimmer
His shine
Are like a gold mine
The darkness
The cold
Coming from boulders
All blocked
All gone
With the beam of him
His boulder
His rock
Controlling the blocks
His glimmer
His glow
Destroys the darkness
Kiln's colours
Kiln's smile
Keep the peace worthwhile
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Unknown - Poetry
PoetryJust some poetry It helps me get stuff off my chest It's calming for me And I love writing it
