A Ballad for Death

A compilation of the first 500 poems I ever wrote.
I write in my free time accross different styles and themes, sometimes there are reasons to what I write and sometimes there are not, but I always try to follow my inspiration.


473. A song of night and blood

Red light over blue pond,

This whisper from beyond,

Cries of war, cries of hope,

At the end of the rope,

For deep beneath the veil,

And behind the thick mist,

Lies the sun and the gale,

Dancing a merry twist,

One shall come, one shall go,

Flying high, falling low,

Together ever bond,

Blue light over red pond.

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