Better Days

lights 

they ebb and fall and fade away
to the embrace of nothing 
they give themselves 

lights

from either eye departed, all gone away
they flashed off and left 
and left we bereft

lights

unseen by you, but left for we
yet gone is the source to which we looked
to see out of the madding gloom

lights

switched off by the roadside
and smashed with stones
the falling of which left us without

lights!


GSK™


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