Mystery of darknessA Poem by dicey jonesI Of what use is the light without the dark?What purpose has the light without the dark? The dark with is vast an unimaginable quality... seems to be the only reason why the light functions. II The dark scares me, For where there is no light the dark exists. Where the light exists, the dark lurks around Waiting patiently, consistently for the light to fade. III Fade away into oblivion. The mystery of darkness; Darkness is light, for out of darkness came light. © 2013 dicey jonesFeatured Review
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