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Hands and souls grasp at the light,
Others grasp for the darkness,
or the constructed false light of the pyre,
its red glow drawing moths to their fiery demise,
Their blackened ashes, carried on ill wind,
Gathering into clouds,
A storm of darkness to make war with the light.—MM
Wonderful words Michael.