It wasn’t pleasing…
Secular vein
Existing between shadowy light
Hate the look of seeing
Light hated to escape
The blessing of a darken day
He asked for onlookers
He wanted all to know
He was still there
He stood with luminescence
But trapped within iniquity
It was a cloudy day
But confused with dusk…
It was a sunless moment
Destin for Clarity?
-K. G. Bethlehem
