'For you are all children of light, children of the day.
We are not of the night or of the darkness.' l Thessalonians 5:5
(response to Sunday Scriblings prompt)
He cradles the dark secret
down long flights of steps
deep to his soul's cellar.
There it matures seeded
in a festy fungal bed.
The visits are frequent.
The pleasures piquant.
.....(Cancer cells reveal seductive
.....colours under the lens.)
The cauterizing sear of Light
would quick be death to these delights.