Light.
Somewhere out there.
There is light.
It keeps the darkness at bay.
Chases away the shadows of my fears.
Shining brightly.
A sentinel of all that is sane.
Why can't I see the
Light?
A contest entry
- From Beginning and , At the End, ll by LadyLavender.
900 points, ended August 25, 2008, 18 entries
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Comments
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Humm, interesting, poweful sense of awarness.
Good luck and thnak you for entering. -
Nice write. Short, but powerful.

