Cross The Line

Tranquil dawn approach
the raucous night
fill the world with healing light
calm the fading storm
dark thunders peals set to flight

Stabbing westward race the wind
light the shadows way
cross the line to the day
renewed life once again stirs
holding the darkness at bay

Stoic Poetry

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