Tiny Dark Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Tiny Dark

Tiny
Dark
It grows
And grows
Light was vast
And
Light was large
But it went
But it went
Drunk by sump of dark
Whirling
Whirling
Whirling sump.
As light to the dark succumbs
More the dark and less the light
More the dark and less the light.

Wednesday, August 23, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,light
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