darkness clashed with light.
thunder roared.
wind howled.
the heavens shook in protest
as the two deities,
both who could not live without the other
who could not exist if not for the other
engaged in their last dance of fury.
the darkness screamed.
a cacophony of sorrow and hatred
but the light did not waver
in its undying warmth
the light sang.
it sang, and a breeze as fresh as the spring stream
coursed its way through into the broken ruins
like church bells entrapped by the summer air
it was pure.
it was undying love.
it was unlike anything the darkness had heard before.
it reminded the darkness of vitality, of youth
of life.
the darkness listened.
the light stood alone amidst the darkness
and yet it was not afraid
the light shone alone in the darkness
and the darkness could not comprehend it
the light made the darkness want to remember
and remember it did.
YOU ARE READING
euphoric pandemonium
Poetry♪waves cease to ebb in the mind of a nameless bird that sings, let me guide you into a delve of the little things.♪
