Sometimes, I spend entire days, Wondering why, I can’t retreat, Into the dark night, Leaving the pain, Of the physical plane, And losing, This sense of, Fear. Other days, I see the beauty, In the sky, And I don’t, Have to find, A reason why, I want to, Survive.
Darkness is so often mistaken for black. I pity those who cannot see the vibrancy in shadows. The rich pigment of ebony, the wash of twilight; smothering tides of indigo drifts; a swelling song tucked into cerulean depths; how I weep for those who do not realize night is much more alive than day.
Let the darkness in you rise. As darkness is solitude and peace. Let your heart feel it, It's silence, demons and loneliness. So don't curse the darkness, let it rise and rise. It will make the **** home you will not feel fear anymore. Fall deeper and deeper as darkness is calling your name. See the stars shine, As darkness is the one granting their wishes to shine. Always believe that the Darkness can show you the light Hidden in gloomy releams.