I lept into darkness and the darkness took me back. I felt around, looked high up, then low and down But saw naught but black.
I wept for want of light and the darkness wept for me. With sleeve I swept tear, but still this formidable fear Of what I could not see.
Then joy! What pinprick peaked out of light afar! That I wondered could it be so? At once my heart saying no At sight of distant star.
I made to sprint, but the darkness sprant behind. Trodding on heal, with terrible zeal, Saying: “This will not bind.”
Still I ran with ferocious will, and let darkness be ******. Feet sinking deeper at first, then climbing with insatiable burst, Through mounds of black sand.
Star grew faint, and the darkness darkened, Then as fire ablaze, all in a wondrous haze, The light us hearkened.
“This way” it whispered, and “WAIT!” I cried. Then the darkness shuddered, hearing all that we’d uttered, And left with “goodbye.”