OctPoWriMo Poem 15 – Tenebrae

Sometimes we offer nothing
But to stay and watch
As each light goes out
Quietly
Lamentably
Inevitably
Rightly
Until the Bridge is crossed without us
And the darkness is complete

But for one candle secretly burning
In a distant room

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