Dark is a 4 Letter Word

the

whole

ball of wax

was overwhelming,

but melt down

tapered

that perception…

into candles—bra’

lit’ one by one

and opportunely,

–I doubted dark

existed

surrounded by

meted, tallowed glow

 

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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