Dark Passage

The night is a den
  of mixed horrors

A trap
  where you sleep with the dead

Any light
  that’s remiss or left vacant

A pathway
  —to gravestones unread

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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