darkness
or dankness
in the damp cave
we seek only light
a lit joint
can provide solace
we pass it
back and forth
hoping for rescue
hoping batteries
in a flashlight will last
long enough
to find an escape route
they warn of bats
and spiders;
my face accidentally
masked in a web
no thoughts of hidden treasure
just a plain desire
to get out of the dank cave
and find the light of day