All Comments on 'Bright Darkness'

Nice little write;

middle of the night

kitchen raid;

suddenly the stars shine bright

in a self-made cave...

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

'peering into nothing we see everything'

ty,bd

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

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.