Battle Light

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Battle Light

Day could not exist without night
His hand softens my hard thoughts
When fire melts me your frozen life believes
Falling trees swing me down
Sing to me
Light burn my soul
Hold me tight
Perfection rips the sky
Stars descend his sight
Falling forest let me be
Whisper to me
Light erupt my heart
Grasp upright
Protection from armor
Freedom from confliction
His sword sways complication
The (k)night turns days into lighter vision
 
 

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arronpalmer commented on Battle Light

10-15-2010

There is something so engrossing, engaging about the way you write. I'm not sure quite what it is, but I'll come back when I know. I'd argue that this piece in particular is flawless.

Musicmynded1 commented on Battle Light

09-15-2010

Very moving indeed... i like the framework and all of the things spoken therein.

Crush commented on Battle Light

11-19-2009

''...when fire melts me your frozen life begins..." oh that sounds so disgustingly beautiful to me....my goodness. thanks.

Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

crossguided’s Poems (16)

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Title Comments
Battle Light 3
King Cobra and the Wooden Rabbit 1
Unwell Art 1
Shut It Off Two See 3
Treasure 4
A Warm Day 5
Collision 8
It is what we have. 6
The Door: Inhaling the Grasp 5
The Door: Forgotten 5
What is this? 5
Reverie 4
Erosion 2
Leaden 2
Mirror Skinned 4
Earth Bound 2