Birth of a Life

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A wuthering cacophony is gliding gracefully in the winds
A prismic light is colouring the canvas of the ruins
Drops of crystal is dazzling the piercing light
And a melancholy Selene keeps waiting on a swing.

Soaring time and dawn's cozy scarlet comes to sight
they blend and embrace the Blackness of the night
Zeus is waiting patiently to meet Helios
Along with Selene, though            over is the nite.

Call they the five elements with a sigh
Trying to unite the mighty emblems singing a lullaby
A bright light gets thrust upon the ruins    and slowly
A sprouting green comes to life against   the desolation as a Bligh.

//Midnight Quill//

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I've written //Night// since I write poetries using my pen name. So, ec_poetry you can take this name as my camp name.

And now for this poem.This is the first poem and I thought of experimenting a bit. So, I've tried writing some thing new. I'm very bad at rhyming but still, I tried to do. Even the theme of the poem is also new as my poems are usually dark and full of darkness. So, let's see how this change goes.

Please let me know guys if you like it or not. Shall I write something like this more?

I hope you liked the poem. Tomorrow I'll be back with another one. Till then bye with loads of love. ❤❤❤

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