Wednesday, June 12, 2019

The Gift of Darkness



It comes in blind
And seems to stay
The dimness it brings
Turns to gray

Then gray to black
Or so it seems
The dark is empty
Just like dreams

The dark it gazes
Over  all
It stays in seasons
Even Fall

The dark seems evil
At first sight
But we forget that even darkness
Brings forth light

Looking now
Through the dark space
Brings me happiness
For better days




(c) 2019 Tanner Stevenson

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