She is dazzling -- the Light
bright like a siren.
Invitingly familiar
Intoxicatingly alluring
She calls me to touch her
breathe her in
bathe in her deceptive warmth
to let her engulf me
drown in her.
pulling me forward
… towards her
¡Oh and she stings and scolds!
I know this…
but onward I must go
Until she consumes me
…and makes me forget that the darkness suits me best.
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