The star spangled matrix
lit up the night
souls spidered into the crevices
out of sight
A figure hovers
with deep resolve
swindle a soul
in which to evolve
The figure is empty
filled with hate
wanting to love
before it’s too late
Into the matrix
the figure searches each room
finally finding an unguarded soul
determined to cause doom
The soul fights
there is fire within
the figure strikes
with an evil grin
A light appears
an angel in the mist
striking his sword
the figure begins to hiss
Hurled into the darkness
the figure diminishes
blinded by love
the figure is finished
Love wins the day
the souls emerge again
embracing each other
for the matrix a win
copyright 2021 Debbie Pierce
Piper's Adventures 
beautiful debbie! ❤
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