It consumes the air
it is the air
it takes the air
the darkness air
I fumble for a switch
in a panic the switch
becomes a panic switch
rather than a light switch
I'm not alone
the darkness is alone
but it makes me not alone
It consumes me alone
and I was alive
ready to be alive
the darkness is not alive
who is the darkness?
© 2010 The Still Air
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