dark points
the hollowness consumes me
the nothingness swallows me up
there is a pain in the air
and I crush down,
concealing my soul with loss
and filling my bricks with concrete
as I build my walls,
my temporary backup
for days with no light,
I stretch out my sorrow
to keep me warm
without my kin,
a part of my blood
I watch the time pass by
with ruthless turns,
making everything slower
as it speeds up,
loss surrounds my being
it digs through,
I can no longer stop
and stand my ground,
because my deepest sorrow
has finally caught up,
it slips through my cracks
as I hoped I had none,
an armor strengthened
with layers
that I added over the years,
I thought I was stronger
that my denial would last
my greatest power
and my biggest fail,
now the pain surrounds
my shoulders
covered with a soft shawl
that weighs me down with stones,
yet I need it to heal my wounds
because going forward
requires life,
the one
that you go through
with a beating heart
and one day at a time
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"may we meet again"
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Voices
In the misty hours before it gets bright
All in the still of the night
Not a sound can be heard
Except for an occasional bird
Looking at photos from decades ago
People you knew whom left long ago
Are they still near
When you begin to hear
Deep back in your mind
Stories they told you more than one time
It’s like they are standing there
All while you stare
In perfect pitch
Your memory turned on a switch
The sound of them speaking
Is just what you’re seeking
Not Afraid of the Dark
I’m not afraid of the dark
But of the night
I have a different mindset
Sometimes I say my greatest fear is darkness
It isn’t quite true
I am afraid of the time that is naturally dark
Not the dark itself
I am fine in movie theatres
Rooms with no windows
As long as it’s daytime
At night, I get this sinking feeling in my stomach
It just won’t go away
My bad thoughts won’t go away
Death
Deadlines
Hatred
This is why I roll around a lot when I’m falling asleep
I’m trying to find a position
That offers release
I have trouble falling asleep
This is why
This is why I go to school every day exhausted
This is why I like to talk to people at night
It only happens when I’m alone
I can’t think happy thoughts
I’m drowning
Please, just let me sleep
Let me forget
I just need to make it until morning
It will all go away in the morning
and Hope the Space Between
—Self Defense of Poetry—
do we camo what we mean
hiding out in shallow blocks
while tied to skimpy lines of
entrenched typographic thoughts
—we crouch over a blank page—
—Fearing Exposure of Day—
in no man's land where other
well versed poets have long past
battling wretched pretexts
for that precious strange relief
—pen & inking tend to bring—
—By Razor Thin Bloodletting—
like a public press release
if someone might comprehend
the minimum that was shed
and clotted throughout the night
—Darkness must be a poem—
#Darkness #Challenge
The Darkness Within
Everyone cowers
Before the threatening darkness
And the monsters our minds create
That lurk within it
Everyone cowers
When the lights flicker out
And they are left with nothing
But uncertainty
I am not afraid of the darkness
That inhabits this world
No
I am much more afraid
Of the subtle
Yet brutal
Darkness
That festers within
Because there is no way
To turn on the light
And let the darkness out
When it inhabits
My very soul
Footsteps In The Dark
A long road walked,
no stars,
blackness all around,
like hot pitch on a highway.
No sounds,
save the breathing
of the walker.
In the distance,
twin orbs approach,
giving hope the walking
will end.
The lights disappear.
Left alone in darkness,
left with unsaid thoughts,
feet continue to shuffle,
along a road not seen.
The Light
Darkness takes over us, the gloom is near. Obscurity is ours to do what we fear.
Darkness prevails, sombre and black. Ahead in the dark, the shadows are unclear.
Shall we move forward, into the bleak, to bravely succumb to silence, no shriek.
Move ahead into the unknown, move onward to your new home.
Do you see the sliver of light further ahead, take your time lady, no need to dread.
No need to hurry your time away, no need to go astray.
It takes time to get what you yearn, this time go to the light, you still have lots to learn.
Darkness
My eyes see nothing.
My ears hear nothing.
I taste nothing.
I smell nothing.
But I feel something.
My heart beats faster.
My lungs expand and collapse rapidly.
Sweat trickles down my back like an icy finger.
Goosebumps sprout from my flesh.
But then I feel a warm pressure on my back.
I inhale deeply and smell the warm scent of flowers.
I close my eyes and control my breathing.
In...Out...In...Out
The goosebumps go away.
My heart rate slows.
I open my eyes once more and,
My eyes see nothing.
My ears hear nothing.
I taste nothing.
But I smell flowers
And I feel warm.
I feel safe.
Because I know you're here.
pulling
It’s pulling me
the swirling hand of the depths of who knows
And I’m being drowned
nobody on the land can hear my screams
because they’re the silent type
ones i brush off as easily as one would a piece of lint on a sweater
my eyes are drooping
a storm is brewing
and the riptide is pulling me
out to sea
to isolate me
and to let me die
and at this point
its a sweet relief from the relentless bartering from the sea as it turned against me
and pulled me
down
down
down
down