Lavender - assorted poetry

torch

Torch shining,

A solitary beam in

The blackness,

Of the night that

I can't sleep through.

Me, the insomniac,

Paranoid

With every noise.

The darkness so

Big, while

I'm so small, but

Torch gleaming,

So small, yet with

A light so

Big.

Dispel the overwhelming

Dark I fear.

A/N - okay that's the poem spam over, i'll publish some more later xx