My Rising Sun
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My Rising Sun
by Steve Chatman
The virtual girl entered my life,
Smiling and Killing,
Spreading her Interests.
Raining stories of G.I. Joe,
Smurfs, and He Man.
Am I her Man?
The Darkness Living in My Heart
Trembles and Fears her.
It’s Safety compromised. Gripping
Protectively to its Home –
That which Feeds and Shelters it.
She’s since Smiled and Killed her way
Deep into My Heart. Killing
the Darkness. Crushing the Head,
Driving it to Out as it Hates and
Spits into Another.
The virtual girl isn’t virtual anymore.
Lying next to Me in the Darkness,
Lying in the Place that Was the Darkness.
Her Light Burning away the Old Home.
Making a New Home filled with Joy
And Smiles. Holding tight.
Darkness unable to Look Back into
My Rising Sun.
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