Thursday, September 30, 2021

At the bottom of a dry well

 At the bottom of a dry well

I sit and see 

A silver ring at the top 

A whole new world full of light

At the bottom of the well

There is dense darkness

I climb down and sit there everyday

In its cold embrace

A circular coffin 

A long tunnel

As people say

There is light at the end of the tunnel

but at the dark end 

I sit still 

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