LIGHT WILL.

LIGHT WILL

Light will exist

if we exist

and words tumble

from shattered mouths

all light is dim

in words of wisdom

like building blocks

moving in shadows

words form

from broken dolls

on all molds of time

and sorrow

moving forward and backwards

into the voice

where we remain

in hospitals on the other

side of the city

in drug-darkened fields

that sing of rain

and molded rags

and nights are calm

and we live trapped

in a world without words