The Writing Hut

With every passing day,

the teeth of death

sink deeper and deeper

into our fragile flesh.

Our restless spirits know

that death is just a gate

but uncertainty breeds fear.

Hypnotized by your smile,

I enter another dimension

where light is the ruler.

Where there is love.

You are my escape from bleakness,

yet it is in the dark

that we glow the most.

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