Darkness
Calmness
Watching myself
Now slipping slowly away
From the shining sun of daylight
I fly
Flight
Over the treetops I soar
Leaving myself in the wake
No longer bound by hate I rise
Higher and find the illumination
The sunlight streams softly
Through cloudless sky
The falcons are beside me
My brethren the wolves…
Follow my flight in awe
They ponder on the mercies of the dawn
Which sheds light on all things
Dispelling my darkness
Bringing hope.
Moonlit Poetry 