Northern_Lights_2016

35 First Born Nathan Abraham The moon, Great beacon of radiance Ignites the endless expanse. Glowing spirits dance On the waves cast Upon her languid eyes. Relinquishing their power, The mighty waves Deliver their final roar. Thundering silence creates The unspoken breath of light. First-born dawn Awaits her rightful place In the celestial conception. Time ’ s End Becca Simon Long estranged from what you held dear Guided by the festering flames of fear The rooster crows; Dawn of a new day Forest, forest, alive with eyes bombards you with one thousand lives The bell tolls; Dawn of a new day Here in this perpetual paradox of a place No one will know if you hide your true face The clock strikes; Dawn of a new day Dance with doom until daylight turns to doubt Shiver with anticipation as time runs out The hands shift; Dawn of a new day Every person you meet has a story to tell Of lost love and lingering farewells The moon wanes; Dawn of a new day Put your mask back on, Darling And watch the gluttonous galaxies falling The sky laughs; Dawn of a new day When everything you’ve seen and done is gone You’ll find wrong was right and right was wrong The earth falls; Dawn of the last day