No one else before,
She sighs,
Has taken her
Where he has or nigh.
Shining through bright
Her dark unhappy night,
A known unseen light:
A visible unknown fright.
The bat has grown eyes,
Where it once had wings;
At last hers the sky,
To the cave she clings.
Vinod Sharma
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-light-fright/
