A
faint glimmer
In
the distance,
Metallic
it appears,
Capable
of resistance.
Dark
shadows loom,
A
suppressed sun struggles
Against
the gloom;
The
metal begins to bloom.
The
forces of darkness gather,
But
light resists,
Several
faint glimmers coming together;
The
light persists.
In
this sea of black and in contempt,
The
sun gathers all its might in one final attempt,
Exploding
in a dance of light,
The
metal reflects it and shines bright.
A
connection has been made,
Between
the earth and sky;
Now
the light will never fade,
Nor
will it ever die.
This poem is inspired by this week's prompt SILVER. It is five sentences long ;)
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