Light
Something that is
Coming out of
Bulbs of glass
Light and pain
A spiral of
Fire is where
Dreams and desires
Are. All. Dead?
Is. That. We?
All people believe
In the end
Coming out of
Bulbs of glass
Light and pain
A spiral of
Fire is where
Dreams and desires
Are. All. Dead?
Is. That. We?
All people believe
In the end
This Poems Story
Light is my other poem Darkness backwards. it mostly makes sense. but it's interesting how 12 lines backwards no makes 11 lines with Light. i rearranged 3 lines to make better sense. lost 3 words in the process
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