Pitch black
Brightness,
Five leaps of electricity
Bringing darkness into the light
Giving sight unto the blind
Banishing shadows into the oblivion
No questions asked
Not a statement more
Cotton candy dust particles coat the luminous flares
Unapologetic
Unappreciated
Unqualified
Disrespected.
Flip a switch
Judgment can only be brought forth by the single touch of your hand
The smell, the smell is noted but unknown
Shadows engulf the eyes
Creatures that are not allowed in mere daylight escape into the night
Nothing to judge.
The most beautiful things are not meant to be seen
They are not meant to be misspoken of
Undeserving of the hooded eyes that bathe them in sorrow,
Regret, mistrust, abandonment
The light switch,
The chandler in the kitchen.
Twisting the perspective of life.
Bringing the stereotype to its knees, depending on where the persons eyes wonder.