Monday, 17 November 2014

Unnamed Light

Under midnight sky
Light is burning in scrap-heap.
Lonely naked light,
Rotating air covers with
Sheet of trash.
Light cries, scream
Dogs on the road answer.
Light beam reaches sky, to the eyes of vulture-
Hungry one will become food.
Unholy mark of others mistake
Dearest prey of GOD?
Life by chance is even more dangerous.
Don't put on the light, and
If put on don't let to be put off. 

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