Rising sun
The sun rose,
Evening stars drowned out
But the rising dawn.
.
The sun rose,
Waking the lost,
Reminding the restless,
Bringing forth another day
Of trial and error.
.
The sun rose,
Outlining the silver spear,
Glittering against the footsteps
That kicked dust into
The air.
.
The sun rises,
Bringing light to the darkened
Stage,
Displaying the goddess of time and
Her potential opponent
In the eye of the rising dawn.






