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1 an aura
of ashes
that shines down as
mars on a cool night
won't save
the light
from burning out
in the refrigerator
2
nor will the
brightness of the dark
or racket of silence
ever be enough comfort
for one who is lost
for darkness
and silence
are both empty...

3
emptyness of silence,
and darkness,
which you alone can change.

i stand alone,
waiting your touch,
to open the frige door of my heart,

and turn the light on.