Well, hello again!
Due not only to my lack of posts as of late, but also for the sake of my own boredom/curiousity/mood/writing skill development, I post for you a poem.
I sit here in light's way
To sleepless light,
Myself I do condemn
Of seizing night,
To sunless dayless days
Of sunless skies,
But dreamlessly I dreamt
Like fireflies,
For suns a vibrant grey
I'm hoping to hear a comment or two about what you notice about this poem, what you think it means, or what's wrong with it. Whatever you want to say! Thanks!
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