Image courtesy of El Bueno, El Feo y El Malo

Dungeon living breeds dungeon minds,

Dungeon eyes with dungeon blinds;

Dark is the tunnel where hopelessness winds,

Swallowing Light on its way.

Lift up your eyes, O dungeon mate,

Do not accept your dungeon fate;

A dungeon well-lit’s but a doorway-in-wait,

Leading you back to the Day.

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Even the dark places can lead us in their dark meanderings to where the Light resides…