The Two Fighters Poem by Victoria Hudson

The night grows old
Spirits grow young
They fight the cold
Only in spiritual song

They stand side by side
Through the shadows they glide
Together they fight
Spreading fire along their sight

A bow for one
A sword for the other
Hearing the song
Their hearts soar

Broken they both are
Standing strong for each other
Facing danger
They become strangers

Weak minds
Weaker hearts
They both long
To be in each other's arms