Contra

i am bright,
bright as the midday sun
come near that i might,
might consume you

i am night,
night as the one undone
come near that i might,
might undo you

listen to the song,
song in my heart
let it lull you to sleep
dark Morpheus’ lyre
weighs down the eyes

nightmare or dream
what matters
is the mind sings,
sings of ancient things
and the world,
the world made anew

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