E - The Isle of Light

I live on the
The Isle of Light

Though it is a misnomer
A paradox
A place where dark cloud
Threatens even the
Tiniest sliver
of light
from brightening an
otherwise gloomy
existence

The Isle of Light
A remote island
Where I live
In isolation
Waves of dejection erode
the droplets of joy
that knock gently
on the window
begging to come into
my heart

Whatever "joy" may be
For I am a joysceptic