The fire burns through darkest night of all A slippery wisp to bring the dull to death The wise will tread through cold to reach a breath Men speak of souls entrapped in nights of fall Repeat the silent pleads of sons of Gaul Repelling beasts of night and fiends eldreth Who poison minds with sights of heinous death Returning husks of man with bodies mauled
The beast will weep a tear of solemn grief Its hunger stilled but eyes on guiltless foe A heartless master villain; killing thief The man no more but still his life aglow It lays his lifeless head on fallen leaf And waits for heaven's seed to start to grow
I've never written a sonnet before and decided to write this on a whim for a dumb Halloween prompt. It came out way better than I expected.