This shallow light

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

a reprieve, a moment out of the glare




a radiant white darkness




a dusty candle




the good dark night descending



the ground black and warm




the desperate darkness



a rush of blackness




The clouds are as hard as stones, and we all dream one black dream




a rush of blackness



the desperate darkness




a vast and featureless slope of white




ice-mirrors




in the cold moonshade




bridges fading into darkness

 

 

 

 

 


 

 

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