Poetry

Aurora Of Darkness

Dawn begins with the tears
of the fallen, blazing
the horizon with rage
and the aurora of revenge.

© Sarah Doughty

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30 thoughts on “Aurora Of Darkness”

  1. Every blade is sharp, the arrows fly
    We’re the victims of your army’s lies
    Where the blades of grass, and the arrows rain
    Then there will be very little sorrow
    Very little pain

    Greg Lake – Battlefield. Couldn’t help it, there it was.
    Epics pictures with words, well painted as always.

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