Tuesday, June 7, 2016

White Before Dark

Rabbit in fear
But with God in her eyes,
The unyielding blinds
Tower above,

Her only safety,
Stepping away from the game,
Only when invisible, unknown
Is she whole.

Finally alive in the dark,
Still they appear
When the sun takes all the color
Out of the air

To leap at impressions
They, embodying, create
So that at last they may become
Pure illusion.

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