Day and Night

Day and Night A sonnet Fear you not the sun and moon as they wane For both are light converted by the sky Thy tanacity of your great disdain Made true by your utterances awry And the curses that break your resolve shan't waiver in the stillface of the lost life but be blind to what demons cling and can't sequester incompleteness with your wife The oasis of my existence made abhorant by the ascending fire where the two lovers descended and laid is simply the passion that is for hire The eye of Nyx besets the sadbenight only giving vivacity and might