Darkly Revisitations

Overcast,

Feelings pitch black like velvety darkness

Enshrouded,

In a shimmering cloak of doubt

Silence,

Of questions unasked and unanswered.

Hands,

Cupped in an oblivion of prayer.

A lull of slow midnight traffic waves,

Ebbs and flows

Dark recedes with the first kiss of dawn

The Sun weaves threads of gold

Sparks from the glow of Truth.

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15 thoughts on “Darkly Revisitations

  1. There’s this beautiful thing about poetry you can always relate to it despite total difference in states of mind of poet and reader 🙂
    Thank you.

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