Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2017
Invitation

Come into the dark, and let
your pupils widen, and don’t
reach too quickly for the wall.

It isn’t there.  There is no switch,
no match, only the space
around you.  But it is yours.

Step into it and see where
your foot falls.  Find
your balance.  Accustom your eyes

to the light that remains, slow
and spreading and subtle like first light,
looking more like night than day.
Written by
Marilyn McEntyre
393
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems