There is beauty.

There is a certain beauty when the night falls
When it’s her alone, that can transcend
His burning rage into silent streaming peace
She’s the night, that knows her darkness inside and out

There’s a certain beauty, when in her quiet she sits,
Weaving the greens in black and black in bright
The enchantress he couldn’t help chase
And gave away his pride to embrace her dark light

There’s a certain beauty when the night falls,
And how her deafening silence can lure your mind
In to your darkest rooms and valleys
She is such, fearful, threatening, over powering.

There’s a certain beauty when she descends,
Up the fortress of forbidden dreams
As calm as the withdrawing sea before the storms
As there is a beauty, also in her empty heart

There’s a certain beauty, in her army of stars
That look upon his stride, into her reign
When his gaze rose to meet her eyes
When all things bent unconscious, in his light they lit

There’s a certain beauty,
There’s an untold story,
 In the way she lives in the shadows of his light
As he lives at the brink of her moonlight

The empress dark submits her fight
As he casts his streams of reddened hue
Bright rays cascading through,
And, she lets him consume her too