Davy Vivaldi on Sunday,
September 9, 2012 at 10:04am ·
Dawn cracks his whips
Darkness away he slips
Like cat and mouse
Their game goes on
Good and evil they spawn
Their battle rages on.
Darkness creeps up,
Daylight stalks off,
Changing cycles,
Constant patterns,
Evil spurts to life,
And fear fades in light...
Exhausted night turns to flee
As day comes riding in
Like the knight he’s known to be
Ending torrents of a tyrants spree
The glim of hope he sets free
The battle rages on
Dusk recoils, he grows weak.
Dark charges on, now grown strong.
His gray hand holds firm.
His aura pale and grim
The sky so slick. A postcard so meek
The battle rages on
©davyvivaldi 2012
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