Okay this is not for you literal poets. If I get told to clarify what I am talking about, I might scream. This is for the reader's interpretation. (Written on July 5th of this year, so I might have forgotton what it was about. This poem's also found under my account on deviantart.)
The days by JMS
Black and deep
sunk below.
A heartless beast.
A ruthless foe.
Warm and bright
floating above:
a shimmering light,
a simple love.
