The Eternal Battle

Posted on February 20, 2013

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Nothing stirs
Nothing moves
In the darkness
As the light does lose
An eternal battle
Deeply fought
It’s no wonder
Escape is sought
Soon the war will be won
Maybe then to
Free a setting sun

This eternal battle
Fought for aeons
Harks back to
prehistory and song
Both worshipped
by those below
Who needs them both
Forever as they know
The moon smiles
Full and fat
As the sun hides away
Without his hat

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