New poem and photo by our good friend Marc.
I sit in the dark / with the lights on. / It eats at me / but does not get satiated. / Exactly what, is a mystery to meRead more »
New poem and photo by our good friend Marc.
I sit in the dark / with the lights on. / It eats at me / but does not get satiated. / Exactly what, is a mystery to me
Dark, dark, oh so dark
Yet also comforting; the warm blackness
You can turn on the lights.
You might even succeed in bringing in some warmth,
Possibly even a…