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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