Fading Light

In a maze of
Orange light

Will we be the same?

I try to picture
I try to paint

With happy words, and
Cheerful thoughts

Memories real
and imagined

Where have you gone?

On these dark
Summer nights

Summoning you
With every breath

The lights, they fade
And return

Like fireflies.

A pulse, dim

Always dim,
Always distant

Does it lead through the maze
To you, or
To the exit?

The End

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