The Breach

Morning beckons dark leave hold, give way to life and light. But darkness enjoys its grasp upon the hearts of men in their imaginations troubled by the wretched sea and silken dark. Then the fizzle, the kindling spark and promise is whispered by those who remember warmth and hearth. Welcome encouraging few to see the light reassembled against the formidable purple black of moon’s back side. What hope has left its mark upon those who would be coupled and vanquished by the raging, hateful threats of night?

Then the Sovereign hold of Creation’s law separates the night once again from day. The wrestling begins as rosen arrows of light assault the horizons veteran hold. The amber fury gains push from beneath the hedgerow showing itself victor over the greening black of latter morning. Eyes averted to the coming blasts of cyrene and orange overtaking the line of night’s departure. Aperture’s narrowed to ease in the resounding and exponential increase of waves, particles and plasma’s burning embers embrace the day.

What light is found in the vacuum time of space? Colder than winter’s fury the icy black nothingness of void and space between matter wins the battle of solar system’s yet they be name for the light. For none may prevail against the formidable gases heated by chemicals aflame with the simple rage and passion’s of God born within them. How may dark preside in legal fashion upon the dais of life’s determination? None may stand against the cleansing might of fire’s anguish to see all revealed. All to be known by its profile in shadow. Left to darkness evil plans its return to capture for a time all life in slumber or slinking window of torrent and horror found only in the depths of dark.

What child is this? Brilliant, dazzling, aflame with colors, karat and cut each facet of greater eloquence. Radiant perception, not to flames height but to colors majestic upon the greys and blacks of morning unforgiveness. The warm hope of morn touches hand’s back removing pain, fear and doubt left with gleaming recall of pride, fashion and faith. Visually outstanding set against the ashen and vermillion hues of verdant field. Sliding past the opulent reference the streaking swollen reds and bursting yellow blast of phosphorescent glory.

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