A twinkle in the dark,
What does it mark
Against darkness so stark
Not a sound you can hark.
Darkness from a mother’s womb,
Or found in the depths of an Ocean’s tomb,
Searching for that bright little plume
Am I moving towards health or to my doom.
Scares me not the nights’ terror,
Only the pain of hearts error,
Looking around and hoping for a mirror,
Realising, In error would be the bearer
So who shall walk this dark road
To collect all of life’s debts owed
Hoping they don’t fall off a node,
Following the blind kings’ code.
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