Darkness
Loneliness surges upward, rivers raised by a rain of woe,
Hear me! Crying out on the banks,
My breath a sob, mny fears becoming rain themselves!
MY voice raising into the night, dwarfing thunder,
Frightening away the lightning- a babe's rattle.
Water trembles around my ancles,
mine eyes see throught his black,
Damned Night! Cursed un-light I now call mine!
The waves roar, furious against the rocks of shore,
Raging 'gainst the chains that bind them,
Waiting to escape- to overcome me,
A lone man at the breach.
I fear not- I cannnot, for I am no man.
I stand await awhile, bastard with sword of kind in hand,
The mass of swirling violence screams it's lust,
My death it wants. It will not have.
I am no man- no more. I am proud- I am strong- For I am...
But the name is torn from lips, lost in the chorus of rage,
As the swirling dark tries to overcome the land.
As he smiles. Shinning sword in hand.