Darkness Speaks

The darkness speaks in feelings
oft' repressed in light of day
that set the senses reeling
begging for the interplay

of soul on soul
of flesh on flesh
of one great whole
that seeks to intermesh

the rhythm and the rhyme
born beyond the mortal mind
in visions of eternity
and all that life might be

if only we could see
the shadows as infinity
and insight as the stars
that tell us who we are

both in and out of time
while love becomes the rhyme
of all that is . . .


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