The ecology of light

If god said let there be light,
then man said let there be no darkness.
And we shall bask forevermore.
Bright, baleful light. Destroys all balance and rhythm.
Darkness heals. Restricts refrains progress.
Consume to burn at a frantic pace.
No darkness, no night, no time. But it will end, must end.
For it is wrong.
We are not creatures of the light.
The simple beauty of night and day do not exhaust.
We are not the light. There is no light.
Only renewal.