Battles Of The Night Poem by Hanako Agresta

There is a pure beauty in the night;
moonlight softens the harsh outlines of day yet sharpens the sky.
Danger lurks close.
Yet power and strength reside in the blackness of the night.

The veil between heaven and earth lifts...but so does another.
The tormenting battle between heaven and hell collide;
angels gracefully melting to pure gold in a brilliant flash while the devil bursts into a fiery oblivion.

Building...
Destroying...
The angels bringing life from the flames like a phoenix rising from the ashes.
Rebirth.

This is the true beauty of the night.