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Click here~bright darkness~
The Darkness shines Bright
from images in our minds
peering into nothing we see everything
and yet still know it not at all
Reaching into the blackness of the shadows
grasping nothing but enlightenment
a handfull of compassion
for all our tomorrows are clear and bright
as the shield of darkness
even in the sun with wide eyes we are blind
like a moonless night in the caverns of our minds
our ears still hear the ticking away of life and time
in the darkness,
calculating the day our lives will no longer chime
on a 2 am kitchen raid with the lights off
our days are the same way
running till we stub our toes
then coming to life as our pace is slowed
in the darkness we become bright
those poems you read and sit back with a smile and say "Ahh..yes...that's it...that's it exactly".Well done, thank you! Will be adding this to my favorites in a moment.
there is nothing a human being hangs on to so firmly, indeed, than the whole of himself...seeking nothing ...we become undone...wisdom well penned..dear one...blue
I loved the ending of this poem. All the artsy fooferal that preambles that vivid jaunt into a midnight kitchen wasn't attention grabbing, for me, at all.
Thanks for the smile!
Carrie
Nice little write;
middle of the night
kitchen raid;
suddenly the stars shine bright
in a self-made cave...