Here is another poem in the light series. Enjoy!

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Light lights.

It is everywhere.

Not in shadows.

In the woods.

He acted strange.

Possessed by the dark.

Went after him.

In the shadows.

Black did come.

Came after us.

He fought valiantly.

No more dark.

But blackness came.

Trying to take us.

Into darkness.

Away from light.

He fought well.

Not well enough.

Darkness came.

And took us.