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The Darkness of Light
Stepping into sun
Its warmth leaves fingers cold
Rays upon your face
Just make you feel so old
Breeze a gentle comfort
Ravages the soul
And the blue of sky
Staring, black as coal
Islands made of clouds
Make faces that haunt the mind
And under shade of Oak
Happiness goes blind
Bathed in moons rich glow
Terrors of the night
Stars that twinkle brightly
You can feel the devil bite
Compliments of friends
Taken as damnation
Invites to the party
Run to find salvation
For some light does not shine
Although it’s plain to see
For some it is but pleasure
But what of you and me
© Steve Ellis (intotheBlue)
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