VISUAL PROMPT
Prompt submitted by Tenshi

Write a poem about what streetlights make you think of.
Halo And Hollow
Be quick. Be careful.
Follow the lit path.
It promises safety
but it’s too quiet, too bright.
There’s comfort in the glow,
a warmth that hums like a lullaby,
but only stretches so far.
At the edges, the dark waits
Patient, watching.
Because night is dangerous.
And now, you're safe.
But even comfort
can make you careless.
Something creeps
just beyond the reach of light
waiting
for you to step
too far.