Porch Light | sometimesihatemycat

Porch Light

During the day
You can barely be seen
But in darkness
You call
To all manner of things

-a.r.

light bulb

Artwork by Natalie Shau

~ by April on August 31, 2016.

Posted in Death, Humanity, Identity, Nature, Poetry
Tags: Attaction, Bugs, darkness, Day, Deviance, Light, Night, Poetry, Porch Light, Protection, Risk, Safety

3 Responses to “Porch Light”

Dark things like me?

Romantic Dominant said this on September 2, 2016 at 2:08 pm | Reply
- Kind of. 😏 Darkness like that thing in You, that thing in me, the deviance that demands to be see, to be embraced, to be lived, in the face of overwhelming “normalizing” systems. That darkness that actually IS the thing of life.
  
  April said this on September 2, 2016 at 4:25 pm | Reply
  - Smiles. Yes.
    
    Romantic Dominant said this on September 2, 2016 at 6:40 pm | Reply

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