… And Darkness


And darkness is a great ally
when we have things to hide,
tear stains and emotions
or a rage seething in our blood…
On a cramped bed, it matters not
how much space we desire,
we must lie skin on skin
though far apart as two poles
waiting for the long night to end;
the dawn still hours away.
As the night and the day
are born from each others’ deathbed
while the years keep going by,
we relish the taste of rebirth…
And darkness is a great ally
when we have things to hide
like failures and betrayals, small
or a grand sorrow, diffused in the soul…

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