I wonder was he
there, The dark, at life’s first cry.
‘Twas eve, afterall.
Tag Archives: Dark
Honest Ruse
Upon what land, what sinking sand
Do your feet stand
When what is true reduces you
To kneeling, sobbing, midnight-blue
Yet fallacy, it comforts thee
From its midst, hope flows gracefully
dawn’s fact
Reaching under toward
The unlit light
For an anchor
For something
Always and alone
I could cry -I have and I do
This I promise
Stay there too long
With tears ankle deep
And you’ll miss the maddening laughter
That carries you safely through
To dawn’s fact
Insight
In the dimmest of light
Look hard
Look close
Reach out
Even if blindly
Touch the beauty
That Leap: A Haiku
Do get through it. How
will you be okay today?
What words will you say?
At Last
All that I am
Take it
Shake it out
Declare me Independent
From
The
Loud talk
The
Dark talk
The
Loud, dark
Talk
Of men
Redeem: A Haiku
Darling, where are you?
I long to lift you up, out.
Receive now, my hand.
Let Light: A Haiku
Should shadows stop you
Tear down the looming dark door
Let light lead you forth
never ever never
Nothingness to see
An ache
Rising to despair
A graduate of searing numbness
Linger here and hear
Some final sigh into the night
Whose agony
Stars cannot pierce
All this to taste
A certain fate
When if you do
Give up your Hope
Almost To Harbor
Reach out
Despite the dark
And please take the hand
That
Despite the dark
Reaches out
To you
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