sometimes, light

is a half hearted

jump out of the pit

and

sometimes it is the

prick on the ankle

after a bad jump.

~

there is no light

anymore

just flashes that

blind me and colors

that bind me

~

everything comes back

like hailey’s comet

deja vu.

~

perhaps,

the light

will too

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