A cry in the Dark. Vales of darkness entangled and enveloped inside the shadows hidden between particles of light emitted from the sun depths of vast nothingness caught like a raindrop on a blade of grass streaming through a mind as dead as prehistoric beasts empty footsteps heard from beyond a strangers door nothing behind the door, nothing behind the empty dead eyes nothing behind the shadows of the trees. Darkness in the shadows and darkness in the light in front of my eyes, its trying to get in behind my eyes its trying to get out it hides behind every particle of light a vast well of nothingness abides there like a super giant black hole everything is caught in its vortex nothing can remain. days fly by like falling leaves from trees the sullen stare of the march winds cool breeze hides the child inside my heart like darkness hides the owl its grip on me shadows my pale cold scowl that is only a guard to the world that i am on the prowl but inside the safely lighten halls where phonies win and losers never fall safely i let the me inside arise to tiptoe lightly across the forbidden ancient hall with the world outside and ones i trust that know my fragile smile im happy to be me, for once in awhile but when the outside breaks the inner secret chambers of my soul once again ill struggle to unveil the deeper darker side that shall help me prevail. inside my shadow lies the shaded figure of dawns hidden dance rises above me, falters in its falling glance a darkened mystery ponders the glare of the daylights first stance for twenty five years i followed my pains to every strange place where my shadows remain ive seen all the wonder that man can impart lost in the amazement of his broken heart the only last tune that is left to be played is shivering brightness that will leave you dismayed i saw the ladder they wanted me to climb a stairway of openings that forever unwind sheltered in my oneness i did refuse to climb for all the lost ones that fell from the path the light post cant walk away from the wrath im always here and will never depart the shadows will whisper my name when i start up towards the light that was mine from the start insight that comes from the starry night ghostly shadows bouncing off the moon light brings with it lessons learned and lost paths forgotten, yet forged in blood wanderlust that was brought to a dizzying height bring it within the pain of something simple, cold and dark makes forgetting the lessons one learned in fright forget the path thats shiny and bright the darkness teaches the student well as long as the spirit receives not with anger nor fear the things that drags it straight to hell the soul eternal will not tremble away from the things it desires to quell embracing with love, all that one might fear the cover of darkness exposes the light more than the sun when its shining bright. something i saw today reminded me of a picture of you there is no beginning if there is no end, i saw your tomorrow and it began with my yesterday, it wasnt my life or yours to live. it was ours, no one can forgive. sunny mornings, shining bright. its your tomorrow its not mine to live. its your tomorrow, its not mine to live. yesterday i awoke, wondering just wondering, am i me, maybe Im still here i see, tomorrow, maybe tomorrow we all shall see.
Posted on: Wed, 05 Nov 2014 15:22:37 +0000
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