Poetry: Uwaga

Updated: Sep 25, 2022

by Eli Kwake

Light and dark and things unseen

Midnight bright and blackened gleam

Forest call and township bell

One is freedom, one is hell

Will you remember, child lost?

Who you are and at what cost?

Dare you try to find your way?

Dare you hope or dream to stay?

Remember, lostling in the wood

There is evil, there is good

There are those who are not kind

Do not seek and never find

But if you find your way to home

Nevermore in shadows roam

Or they will know you’ve heard our call

And they will burn you, forest and all

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