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Yet a Knight

Gloomy nights can't hold The Knight Men at arms Men may stamp on Men move on Knight yonder In deep wonder Would he stop wander Keep with the meander Meander my life That makes trysts Advances that kills Mere mortals scared Life is more sacred than thine Can't wait till I see The endless sea Bend's its horizon till sigh Sight that I behold Yet I remain a knight When The Knight rises

Dark nights and I am not a dark knight

Feel purpose less I am not depressed I give meaning to folks I lost my saltiness I'm no more salt or light  Season changes Months pass by Subjects change New characters New avatar Life has new purpose New meaning The cycle goes on Lost in ocean of life Wandering in wilderness In desert and not sinking in sand In river not sunk Need that chrysalis Need to go thru the metamorphosis Yet I am not fossilized Still I exist To be a conqueror To conquer self My anger has no meaning or power My emotions just rude explosions of nonsense They are more like sewage which are gutter less Dark nights and I am not a dark knight