Slick with moonsweat I stumbled into the abode of the Unspoken. Layers of hopping webs obscured my view, only being able to guess at shapes and tumbles in twill light. None of any foes showed through, leaving me besweated and shaking. The sounds and aromas of the Walpurg night floated richly in the air. Not all was lost, time was still an ally.
Tag Archives: Darkness
Illuminate
In essence, we dwell
in darkness,
mostly unbeknownst to us
mostly accepted as the status quo
yet
we await illumination
a light, a hint, a whipser
never fully realising
that we carry the light
inside
between the thieves
beneath the surface
within
always and without fail
So, then…
why the darkness?
We accept the lie
the great lie
the only lie that matters.
As the poet said
Finnegans wake!
Will you?
Obsidian
Black milk congeals
oozing through the cracks
Thickly flowing down
ever down
pooling at the bottom
Viscous strings attach
to your heart
flowing in defiance
upwards – into you
Heaviness and tearing dullness
settle into you
rip at you
nip at you
dissolve your being
leaving hollow coldness
Sweat tinged
It happened to me…
Tears of forgotten anguish
pain, fear, inadequacy,
well up in my throat
deep, deep in my throat,
deep down
chocking my heart
flooding my eyes
in epic waves
fists clenched
Soul unhinged
Never Never Never
FOrGotten
Some things never get better…
