A Strike In The Light Is Healed By The Night Poem by A.E.K.G Navrilith

A Strike In The Light Is Healed By The Night



Arrr! The Light,
It burns so bright,
I’m blinded by the Sun.

During the day,
I’m to stay away,
For fear of what’s to come.

The Night, revere,
Through clouds did peer,
To check the Sun was gone.

The blow from He,
That was dealt to Me,
Was healed, as the Moon shone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nooruddeen Mm 03 October 2009

Nice one Good write Rgds Nooruddeen

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Lillie Ellis 17 July 2009

this is a very nice poem.10+++

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Luwi Habte 06 July 2009

well, this is finr to read well done poet luwi

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