Light
Light
By: Sword 4 Hire
The Light is unpredictable
Giving off a storm of false hope to some
And a feast to a chosen few
A feast decorated in candles that provoke the shadows
The shadows that the tormented few inhabit
Watching...waiting for their time of redemption
Until their next chance to capture their own piece of light
In a glass bottle
A sliver of good fortune tucked tight within them
Their own feast of happiness nuzzled in their pocket
A feast of risk
And Light...
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and for now the tired soldier sheathes his sword...
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