Pond
Deep in her soul he saw
a pond of light
a small oasis
in the middle of a desert of darkness
an endless desert
filled with dark desires
Her eyes told of the battle
the battle of the setting sun
green
for growth and understanding
black
for the darkness that will win
and red
for the blood to be spilled in rage
His soul was filled with light
and he hoped that through love
he could give some to her
- for she was thirsty