Suns Golden Rays Poem by graham russell

darkness swweeps across the land
as the last rays of the sun bathe the
world below

the midnight hour does approach
the children of the night take sway
for now it is there day when the
darkness sweeps across the land

banshees shriek
ghost, s go boo
witches toil away when
darkness sweeps across the land

children cry in their sleep
teenager call the demon speak
woman hides her face from all
mans heart beats with fear as
darkness sweeps across the land

time passes oh so slow
but stiill it passes as all know
the darkness fades from the land
at the touch of the suns golden rays.