Helios

The sun rests on bloody shrouds, a dying day done

To resurrect on mourning clouds, another fight begun

Ore mountains and valleys stretch your arms, embrace cold breast of earth

Warm willows and tear wet sallies whose shade casts doubt upon your birth

Helios lift your hero head that in stars inspires fright

Raise from your battle bed banishing with fires the dark of night

With your arrows of light pierce the sky, may the shadows hide

On your golden chariot fly with Chronos on your ride beside

Burst in blossom blooms of flame ignite the meadow's flower sparks

Disrobe nature, expose her naked shame, hidden clefts and rainbow arcs

Reviews

[redd Brick Keshner]

Pure poetry here Soren. Very moving and enthralling🕊️🙏

[Soren]

Thank you so much Cryptic your words mean a great deal to me

[redd Brick Keshner]

Most welcome, Soren 🕊️🙏🏻

[Chris Shaw]

Vivid imagery here Soren in this battle between light and dark. Nature always reclaims what is hers eventually. The sun can destroy with fire but the plant life will return eventually. Lots to think about here in this powerful piece.

Chris

[Soren]

Thank you so much Chris for your read and most kind words of support they are deeply appreciated as always

[Chris Shaw]

You are welcome