Saturday, November 17, 2012

Split

Dark streets
Dark skies
Dark forest
Dark mountains

Bright windows
Bright faces
Bright conversation
Bright laughter

The knife edge between the two
Is easily split

Glimmering pavement
Twinkling stars
Moon light through the trees
Monolithic pride

Artificial glow
Masks contorted into joy
A duel of ill intent
Giggles to hide the contempt

Dark is not dark
Light is not light
Take hold of the knife edge
Split the division

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