"Dark at the Bottom" main Poem:
You pause in midstep, your horror penumbral like a memory, as they wait there in the darkness at the foot of the stairs. You curse the dead light, too old for this. Just one step into the shadow will get you what you need.
It still feels like it is sinking. You descend gradually, prepared to take off at the sound of a whisper, find what you need by touch, hold it in both hands, and let the darkness carry you, like a young child at the end of a pier after a long night lit up by summer storms who is muttering as he sinks his feet into the waves.
An anxious and reflective atmosphere prevails. The speaker's discovery of the truth may cause the reader to feel empathy for him or, in rare situations, even jealousy.
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