Chase The Sun

Assail the darkness
on wings of light
on this abysmal
and dreary night

Chase the morning sun
with soul sweet and pure
defeat nocturnal fear
the battle is unsure

Unto the light, notes of hope
on shining gossamer wings
raise the song of the day
and the hope it brings

Stoic Poetry

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