poetry is the thing which is unbelievably bright even in the darkest <br />hours.Desire is terribly dark even in the brightest moments. <br />darkness, nor the blackness of the sky <br />brightness, not the whiteness in the sky <br />Even in time of trust and lust<br /><br />Nyein Way<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/light-29/
