The Red Light

The red light
Lacking because
Reflecting sight
In carafe’s shiraz

Was amplified
Into silence
Not typified
By violence

The sun set
Darkness overcame
No regret
None to blame

So I went to sleep
I thought in bed
Through time I’d leap
I woke up dead






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