#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day15

Under the dark wings of night

I tend to find my brightest, strongest streak

The brightness that was concentrated in the shadows of evil

Suddenly illumined my inner soul akin to the jack-o-lanterns

Singing a chorus with the starlight, a chorus of a new dawn

The ghoulish cob-webs of the skeletal past began to fade

When I chose to conquer my Celtic inner monsters

The carved pumpkins celebrated with their exuberant grins

As I decided to not stir up still waters and shun the ostentatious glitz

For finally ‘twas the time to treat my inner angel

Who won the battle of good against evil!