Light From Dark
Like Blackened Wood…
Full of Green Light
The Splinters Strike my skin…
Time Slows
The Blackness is all around me…
But there is Light
I Have Not been here
It is… Unfamiliar
There is More to Life than we know…
Our day to day…
There is more
I stagger forth…
I hardly know
I have Lost People…
Greater than I Thought I’d ever know…
I have Loved Angels…
And Weeped in Storms…
Of Pitch Black, Wavy hair
The losses I’ve known…
The Losses
I know
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Light From Dark
Posted in Entertainment, Love, Poetry, Scribblings with tags Blackened Tree, Dark, Green Fire Light, Light, loss on January 5, 2012 by darkjade68
Dark, Fire… Light
Posted in Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Writing with tags Dark, Fire, Light, Thoughts on November 2, 2011 by darkjade68
Dark, Fire… Light
It is the Preconceived Notion… That once one has finally made it out of the Darkness…
In comes the Light…
This, however, is Not the case…
Indeed, there is Light…
But with this Light, also comes… Fire
And so, though we have traversed, oh so far…
We still have further to go…
It is at this point, the metal of our making, is truly tested…
As through these “Trials of Fire” one does often burn…
And one does often Cry out…
To some greater thing… Or Being… Or… Relief
And in the Quiet spaces that fall between…
You are Often… Alone
This being the case…
What is it that continues to pull us forward, and through…
To this “Ambiguous” Light… This “Inner Peace”…
This Hope of some constant Form of Happiness…
And as we stand on the edge of this “Great Frontier” of Promise, Pleasure and Peace…
To What End
DarkJade-
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A Grip on the Darkness
Posted in Evanescense, Inspiration, Poem, Poetry, Scribblings, Writing with tags Dark, Hope, Light, Sadness on September 3, 2011 by darkjade68play while reading…
~A Grip on the Darkness~
Alone… Always
Alone…
These Dark Purple Lights makes Not Fair Company…
Come in… The Thought is Warm
But the Means… Are Not
These Translucent Hopes… of Glimmering Light
But Memories of some Greater Thing… Some Normal Thing
The Winds of Time Cast a Ghastly Glow
On what you Hope Will Be… These Figments… These
…untouchable Integer Components of Unknowns
The Air is full of what isn’t Really There
And You are Grasping at what you only Hope is True…
But wait… You are not Breathing
Breathe… In New Hope
Breathe Out the Strength you know you Hold
Expand Beyond what you know, and think is Possible
Do it now…
…do not wait
You Are Home
DarkJade-
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