Walk I

I walk as
The dark eats
Shadows at sundown
Only streetlights revive my
Dark friend who fades
And reappears each
Night like a string
Of Morse code
Dits, is death
The dot or
What is
The
Message.
I died for near
Seven minutes and yet
Came back with no damage
Which just ain’t right so I
Wonder as my sight got
Better no longer need
Eyeglasses for long
Distance a ten year
Hiatus strange to
Relate yet each
New artificial
Device I add
Seems too
Much to
Believe
So it
Is
Best
To say
Walk on
In shadows
Light to light.