DARKNESS MOVES ME

DARKNESS MOVES ME

Standing in pitch-black fear,

Spirits around…none too clear…

Where does one step?

Dark and lonely places

Hold few familiar faces…

Get away from it all!

The dark side of the moon,

Land of mystery discovered soon…

Lunar landers linger.

Our dark side,

With the light–both abide—

Inseparable!

Dark chocolate cake,

Oh, to partake…

In top-notch Viennese torts!

Darkness and cool,

A bedroom chamber’s rule…

A little warmer for a love-festΒ  πŸ˜€Β  !

–Jonathan Caswell

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