Something went
when you entered
scattering darkness in the room
where there was glowing natural light
stains appeared on the soft pastel walls
press of feet
on the carpets thick
crystal glasses ground in hands of stone.
Others came too
dominion of darkness grew
Something went when you came
My palace closed on me
Patience was a wall
I sat on
waiting for mornings
dressed in renewal
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