Your Light on Me

There's this sinking, sinking feeling,
That the light you see around me is getting less and less,
Fading to a point where it's merely a smudgy glow,
Before finally diminishing completely,
To a distant, vacant, black.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A outstanding poem. I could feel the downfall from peace to hell in your words. You can write a poem. Poem is outstanding.
Coyote