This piece stands alone. As is. With no elaboration nor explanation. Perhaps youll see yourself here. ***************************** She is lost. The darkness has come and misaligned her vision. She doesnt know this place. It is unfamiliar to her, but she doesnt know the way back to her self. What is she to do with all of this darkness? She has no use for it. It is heavy. It is treacherous. It is determined. She tries to fight it, but is too...damn...tired to be much of a threat. So She Succumbs And allows the darkness to have its way with her. Then a spark. She remembers that the light always returns. And what she knows of the darkness is that it has the ability to grow the willing recipient. So she waits. She breathes. She trusts. She Knows. And she adjusts her vision so that she will see the light when it reappears. Because It Will.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Jun 2014 00:10:21 +0000