Cracks

Jane Dougherty Writes

Thanks to @MadVerse for the prompt.

Into cracks in the light the darkness flows,
And where it leads us no one knows,
A world of peace, a hell of war,
The outcome none of our wise men saw?

Into cracks in the light the darkness flows,
Where dead souls slip and memory goes,
And you and I will take our dreams,
For who else wants such foolish schemes?

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