Dancing With Darkness
- dalix9
- Apr 6
- 1 min read
Fear collapses my lungs and battles my mind, but I now ride above it.
Conquering the need to close inward, I glide with cleansing power.
The knowledge that it is darkness' desire to toy with me.
Yet, I am not darkness' plaything. I am light.
Yes, darkness, you may have this dance.
But dance only, for we share this space at my pleasure and
At my design.
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