Victim D

I needed the darkness
through these lamp pool nights

a dark, an a eclipse
chasing silhouettes goodnight
through this sprawling surface of limbed shadows

like my plant on my windowsill, courageously it will survive
too much light cooking its green leaves brown, it screams a wonder
what if my existence depended not on the sun, a star, nor the light from the moon?

Keeping owl hours, like a demon of the bats battering in the night
I need the darkness from this artificial light. 

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3 thoughts on “Victim D

  1. what if my existence depended not on the sun, a star, nor the light from the moon?

    there is something i love in your recent stuff, i wish i would be better in explaining. but i am not. i can only say i enjoy..

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