11 April 2011

Light

A hall where my sole company is an echo.
The black is a very comforting home.
My thoughts, from myself only, I can borrow
Produce a slightly one-sided tome.

Far off there is a little light for hope,
Perhaps the end of a tunnel?
Actually just a star. No help to cope
With a endless funnel.

And then there is a light!

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