May 11
the lights turned off & everything was black
but for that millisecond, i was not afraid of the dark
the dark moved as if it never existed
a void abyss, yet it didn't consume my vision
because i trusted that my eyes
would adjust to the darkness
And it did.
but for that millisecond, i was not afraid of the dark
the dark moved as if it never existed
a void abyss, yet it didn't consume my vision
because i trusted that my eyes
would adjust to the darkness
And it did.
october 25, 2020. i'm proud of this one. this was the only hopeful / positive poem i've written from that time.
