Dark Poem Full of Hope

To Begin  

When called, go fast into that great night,                                               

 Enough of all this bright light!

It is in the dark that we can rest

It is in the dark that we be come.

We are not now all that we can be

It is in the night that we are free...

To be one with that great night,

To grow anew, to be that first light.



Dewduster Dewduster
66-70, M
3 Responses Mar 6, 2009

i loved your poem :)

I like a good Haiku affectioncraver.<br />
Here's one I wrote while felling less affectionate. I am 65 and still attracted to the dark/wierd side.<br />
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Deep snow and gray ice. <br />
Morning star, so clear, so bright<br />
child's blood, red on white.<br />

Dewduster~ This one is a special one I did for Snowy....<br />
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" Sparkling gleaming white;<br />
Beauty on a winters night;<br />
A fresh fallen snow"<br />
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AC~ "2009"<br />
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Great topic. Kudos my friend!