Along the hillsides,
Waltzing colors soar through the days.
The signs cover nature,
chirping birds, awakening trees,
And the early morning daylight.
What a start of a new day!
A blanket of darkness,
With illumination of its own.
What a silent night....
Dark becomes darker, light radiates,
The start of a new day.
When opposites attract,
An odyssey appears.
All difference becomes power,
All prejudice becomes weakness.
However see the difference,
embrace it,
And be the one with Power Within.
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A/N I wrote Dawn and Dusk last month. I really love this one, I think it really does show that we are all the same, and yet all have different personalities, but these differences are our strengths, and our power.
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Perspective│Poetry¹ (Completed)
PoetryShe had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her inno...
