by Kyrian Lyndon She stood alone on the edge, In darkness, A faint silhouette Gazing at the night sky. Rain fell, A sprinkler to the trees Thrashing in the wind. She would flee, Abandoning places, Suddenly unrecognizable faces. The glowing sun of Helios Was a beacon For eternal bliss, Yet deceiving. The caves beckoned. Every… Read More DUSK TO DAWN