Rises Warrior the Golden Sunrise
Behold the glory of the dawn
The noble sycamore of size
Unto the dew kissed bed of the fawn
Towering cloud of cotton column
Springtime rain to baptize the green
Until the violet night so solemn
The powers seen and unseen
Behold the sustaining springs
Where the waters bubble cool and free
Shimmering sands and ripple sings
Nature's temple the humblest see
Dark sacred peaceful night
Owls and Crickets croon
All Weary rest in their plight
Neath the ancient watcher moon
Bows the willow in mournful worship
Unto the reflection on the pool dark
The pilgrim creatures come to sip
From the giver dank and stark
Til streaked the sky with brighten blood
The sun hath slain the moon and star
Until night again shall bring the brood
Resurrected darkness again are
Who now is the hunted?
Who now is the victorious one ?
Who now is the stunted ?
Immortal night or Fleeting Sun?
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Lily
This is such a beautiful poem!
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