Dim and bright is what I exhale:
Dim when in wild and bright
When in peace.
Glowing like a phosphorus;
And as dark as covered in ink,
I walk the life as a recluse lord.
I won’t bloom, for that I know;
I will wither, that I know;
But I will wither as a winner.
I will be blameworthy,
But I will continue to be worthy -
Even when the light goes off.
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 4:36 PM UTC
Dim and bright is what I exhale:
Dim when in wild and bright
When in peace.
Glowing like a phosphorus;
And as dark as covered in ink,
I walk the life as a recluse lord.
I won’t bloom, for that I know;
I will wither, that I know;
But I will wither as a winner.
I will be blameworthy,
But I will continue to be worthy -
Even when the light goes off.