A Poet's Haven

the morning rays peek through blinds a gentle cooing carries through the window avian harmony erupts in the morning light the city sleeps amidst the kaws, tweets and chirps a giant oak now a dozen shades greens and yellows brown’s and amber’s gray green moss hangs lifeless swaying briefly in a gust of cool air…

for the night was as day besieged as it were black was the dawn as a grey mist emerged sounds from within were in tongues once known clashes of steel echoed across time words of the dying were lost in the wind banners of kings now ancient and worn pranced in silence atop the greying…

a daughter of Heaven from the beginning of time was loved by the Father now Lucifer desired the daughter of Heaven whose love of the Father revealed the darkness of his soul from that darkness grew the revenge of hate as he glimpsed the love in her eyes for the creation in His image from…