Poetry

Jealous Light

Darkness wraps her in stars,

allows her wishes only he can grant.

Light is jealous, for he gave her calm in storms,

paths through tumultuous seas,

clouds for fantasies, dreams.

“Will Darkness keep your heart?”

“No, but there’s no pain in his arms.”

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