Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Bright Fight



Two clouds agreed with one another
they would block the sun that summer

The moon yelled out
the sun is my brother
how dare you cover him
and make his light dim

The clouds laughed at the moon
you are weak with light
not at bright as your brother
so do not bother

The clouds moved in
to cover the sun's light
dark the sky became
and it started to rain

Night was near
still the clouds were there
raining and pouring
the day was so boring

Behind the clouds the sun was setting
the moon began to climb the sky
full and bright the moon lit the night
the clouds broke and the setting sun was in sight

It is my time to return said the moon
I raise the oceans and seas
I make the wind blow a breeze
my brother maybe bright
But I am the one that rules the night


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