Darkness hides in the human heart.
Chained by conscience it remains.
This bit of wisdom I depart:
Let not darkness slip those chains.
The iron of chains and will to hold,
Is why man does survive.
Let iron rust and will grow cold,
And no man stays alive.
© 2020 spwilcenski
Exposed on The Prose 6/11/2020; spwilcenwrites “Insidious Darkness – June 17, 2025”