Darkness
Do go through it !
Let it take you beneath,-
Below the seat of emotions,
And the turmoil of the life of sunshine,
and callow vapid happiness,
To the quiet place where
New Life trumps
Darkness
Darkness
Is a great gift
Souls are fashioned in it,
By the anvil and the hammer,
Sparks are flying high as the only light,
And the beating is the music;
Edge and heft is bestowed,
And substance, - in
Darkness
