#WritcoPoemChallenge

The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend
I watch as under the light the world baths.

Wailed out at the very start, that was day one
So lost, so home, confused and stunned
Flipped those calendars, watched time outrun
Love was all that I'd need, not any refund.

Always if light wins, why raise the dark
Always if...