Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Burning Rivers, Dancing Shadows

Sunrise can’t come soon enough.
All has ended, and life is no more.

Water sits reflecting motion
Torn between the sky and ocean.
The river was burning to light the way.

The heart of London is covered in shadows.
Shadows come to claim their prisoners.
Shadows dance and fight the light.

The secrets of the castle show
What is hidden down below.
The darkest hour has come and gone
And with the sun breaks the new dawn.

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