As the stairs twisted steeper

deeper into the prefect black

He filled his eyes with darkness

To see beyond the light


He walk with no conceptions 

And found to his discontent 

The darkness that he walked in

Was the absence of his life.

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keith jeffries

Thu 11th Jan 2018 10:09

Hello Desmond, Thank you for this. It is deep and thought provoking. The last two lines speak out. Keith

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