What is dark? An abandoned coal mine, a sky without a sun and an evil heart.
What is light? The sun reflecting on the Queen’s diamonds, a kestrel’s feather on the north wind and a kid skipping out of school on the last day of term.
What are dead? A decaying stag corpse in a field , a T-Rex tail bone and the rainforest collapsing in a heartbeat.
What are alive? Newborn lambs springing around, a bundle of kittens clambering over each other and Miles Cyrus on Glastonbury.
What is hot? Bubbling lava straight from Mount Vesuvius, my pizza oven cooking a margarita and a midsummer sun high in the sky.
What is cold? An ice cube from the freezer, a winter night with a full moon and raindrops on my face.
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