Corners

It's best to be in darkness. In the light
Someone might see you; someone might be there
Who you can't see (the light will burn your eyes).
I like the corners at this time of night,
The double shadows from the lesser glare
That almost half a moonlight shines, which dies
Before it hits the ground. I like the sight
Of those within the light turning to stare
At some not-quite-imagined ghost, who sighs
Inaudibly behind them. If I might,
I would be one of those - but I don't dare;
Some shadows are too deep. The darkness lies
In wait - and though I said it's better here
Don't think it's safe. Do not abandon fear.