Light shines on roofs made silver by the rain
Turned dazzling golden mirrors by the sun
As tiles some ancient armourer had begun
To fashion from a hard metallic plate,
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As ever unprepared for day's full light Cowering from brightness hiding in shade We reveal ourselves as things of night. light, shade, darkness, human beings who seek and love to be in darkness and shade.......... all these points u brought into this poem....... darkness is only the absence of light.... tony
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