Friday, December 6, 2013

Look through my eyes

Your verse is often hard on you
It speaks of faults and flaws.

I have no right and I won't ask
from whence this darkness comes.
Nor can I say that it's not there, for it is real to you.

Consider that the blackest night is welded to the dawn.
The one without the other is not Whole.

The black hole and the star are different aspects of the same
Cosmologic singularity.

And should your fate be the abyss, you would not be alone.
Nocturnal realms would bask in brightest day.

Look through my eyes.



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