Alone

[ckeo]

A prince of night,
ghostly white,
throat giving rise to a scream

One wave of a hand,
to quell the land,
from his eyes how pityful it seems

A trembling shake,
from a mountanous quake,
froth does rise from the sea

Thunder roars,
as the lightening scores,
for every soul that shall be freed.

~ck~