A bitter light

A bitter light

sings  in the darkness.

It thinks itself a dying ember,

taking its last breaths.

Its sighs and susurrations

pulsate unevenly.

 

Who will remind

this fallen flame

the dark dwellers

rely on this beacon

to tell stories

of the dawning day?

 

 

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