Illegitimate Poetry
Sunday, August 15, 2010
The shadow proves the light
For without light there is no dark
Plumbing the depths of my soul
I have found there is but one
A great truth long laying dormant
That the ancients whisper to us
Every fabric of my conscious
Grasps at smoke in shadow
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