In the wind howling And people scowling We still all dream someday. The moths and butterflies are in flight A spiderweb catches their fright We still all dream someday. In the darkest hour Where the desolate devours A spark of light in the tunnel Brightens up the way. Where equity is a hoax And when being who you are rocks the boat Though small, light shines if we must obey. And when the darkness swallows up The peaceful birdsong with enough It is never completely gone We still all dream someday. - Lux in Tenebris, Jupiters storms.
Made this bc I was sleep deprived man idk how do you write poetry?? TcT beginner
