Before the Darkness
by Michael Doyle
Before the darkness
There was light
And with that division
Became the night
Legends have it
As legends will
That the evil one
Is necessary to the tale
Bleak is the season
In which we search for answers
It is the soul's own treason
When fear spreads like cancer
Darkness begins quietly
As it starts to silently flow
With a single spark
It seeps in and starts to grow
(c) September 3, 2022 Michael Doyle
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