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Sep 2013
Made -Up Fantasy!

The marauders have stolen the sun.
Her blaze they captured in their nets.
Glorious orange hue went far askew.
Got lost on her way home.
Etched demands made on marble.
For her immediate return.

The Gods of Heaven and Earth declared.
The robbers they shall burn in hell.
Predicted in the oracle of light, love and life.
Saw the harbinger for potential doom.
Oblivious in their read request.
Declared the world was in a mess.

Thieves needed to make a buck.
Sold the sun to unsuspecting one.
Thought that she may warm his cave.
In doing so he sealed his grave.
From Hades came the hounds from Hell.

Stole her back no backwards glance.
The innocent cave dweller.
The poor fellow was captured with the sun.
Sent back to where the world began.
To dwell in darkness for eternity.

Sister sun got aggravated.
In doing so she re-inflated.
Catapulted back to heavens gate.
Stars bowed in her honour.
Angels, cried that's not denied.
So Glad, was not too late
She shall burn on in glory!



By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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