Valens

Dusk engulfing final page,
With wind chapter’s age,
Nine tailed fox leaving for new ways.

Footprints in the sands of time,
Accompanied by sublime bell,
Journey vast with ineffable blue cell.

Reaching into future’s light,
Tasting of the devil fruit,
Chasing past the clouds, into the night.

Floating above bloodshed past,
Veering beyond battle grounds,
Pulp fiction finally surpassed.

Sunrise flooding hopeful streets,
Rays shaping destinies into quay,
Ringing in the morning of a new green day.