The dark has swallowed up the light,
And I once thought you were night
And I the light.
Who penetrated your mystery.
Knowing not that I was just the sun's reflection,
And you the unseen substance.
William Hay, winner of 3 Kenneth R. Wilson Writing Awards and Folio Award, Canadian Author Association member,author of Caesarian Section poetry book, magazine short story and prose columnist.
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