Night Over Dark

The pale moon cast a flinty glow

Ragged, harshly, on the land below.

There were firestorms in the east, an earthly taste of hell,

Shattering the night's repose, when Satan  nearly fell.

That famous battle is legend here

Just two emotions - hate and fear.

If you chance to listen closely, try not to dismay -

It's just the echoes of the fallen ones, fighting one more day.

This war has raged down through the ages

Foretold in whispers by soothes and sages.

Though it's origin remains unclear, of one thing I am certain;

The fate of man hangs in the balance, but just one side can win.

I'm forced to watch, despite my pain,

While metal clashes and arrows reign.

The hordes of hell launch a swift attack - inflicting pain, their pleasure.

When Michael suddenly appears, a shining sword his treasure.

Forged by a god, at the dawn of time,

For felling demons - a lesser crime.

A bright blue flame surrounds its blade, reflecting in his eyes,

He smiles grimly as demons scream, but there'll be no compromise.

A trumpet blast shakes the earth

The seeds of victory given birth.

The men of Light rise up in fury, they sense the conquest near,

The earth cracks open and demons wail, and scream in abject fear.

Blue flame engulfs the putrid legion

Who fell each other, lacking reason.

The holes provide a timeless tomb; escape is not an option.

The hordes of hell forever doomed, payment for their action.

Michael squints and views the fields

Of broken bodies, swords and shields.

A single tear rolls down his cheek, but pity's not his way,

Gabriel arrives beside him, to say they've won the day.

I watch a glowing sphere appear

Satan roars, his end is near.

But the portal takes him to safe haven, if such can be found.

Michael looks up at me screaming, drives his sword into the ground.

While Iblis looks for a place to hide

I must continue my westward glide.

Who am I? - you might ask – some wayward hierarch?

A silent guardian, lost to time...

I am Night Over Dark.

I hope you enjoyed this glimpse into my world. If so, you may also enjoy the dramatic readings of some of my own stories, by me. Originally recorded on my show Spiritual Sorcery, I will be quite honest in telling you that it was sooooo NOT my idea. If you are on a spiritual path, you will understand already that very often Spirit asks us to push the boundaries of our comfort zone to facilitate growth or learning of some type. Without tension and resistance it is almost impossible to build our strength or skill level. It is often necessary for Spirit to place us in the right location - both geographically and in our mind set - so that we are fully able to appreciate the blessings that arrive from putting our full trust in Them.

If you find yourself  bored and looking for something a little different to occupy your time, I highly suggest considering the following tales of sorcery and spirits, read to you....by me.

1) Sorceress Of Silence : Reese Lomax is a practicing sorceress in service to the Light and finds herself in the battle of her life. She must use an ancient form of magic to ensure a demon is no longer able to interact on this plane but the payment demanded will be torn from her very soul.

Note: There is a 10-minute break after this story, followed by two other short stories suitable for dimming the lights and enjoying your favorite beverage: "Devilish Details" and "In The Shadow Of The Cross".

2) Angelic Sorcery : This sequel to "Sorceress Of Silence" opens with the murder of Reese's two mediumship mentors by entities that she created. Forced to side with an enigmatic Mountie, she discovers her true identity and must use all of new new-found knowledge to trap and destroy two astral beings on a killing spree...and she must confront them in their dimension.

Note: After a short break, the reaminder of the recording is another story entitled "The Guardian Of Principles".  One soul is chosen every 3rd generation to occupy this office, responsible for maintaining the balance of the Universal Principles when sorcery, magic or soul contracts interfere. In this opening tale (the first of five) Scott Edwards receives his asignment only to have his client murdered before he can take any real action. Considering his efforts a failure, he is reminded by his Guide that he does not have access to the "Big Picture" and his actions were necessary for a Divine outcome.

Blessings and Light,

Bright Sorcerer 

If you are interested in using my voice for your own project or wish to inquire about my writing in general, please feel free to contact me. I specialize in narrating spiritually-based literature.

bright_sorcerer@rogers.com