Protection - Poem by Kristy Winter
The sword of light is drawn
from its sheltered container,
and zipped from side to side.
A glimer of blue light
resonates from its blade.
The blue blazing light
swivels and spins through the darkness
bringing forth a spectacle
the dark presence that night.
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