Dark Night

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Dark beauty arise

In blackness

Dark nights reprise

 

Beyond sighted eyes

In silence

Beyond fallen cries

 

Faith no more

In sadness

Faith to abhor

 

Known yet unknown

In silence

Known yet alone

 

Dark beauty arise

In blackness

Dark beauty arise

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Last Stand

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Standing alone, forever unknown

Being all there is, never less

 

Others are gone, this last dawn

In vivid beauty, selfless shining

 

One beyond compare, beyond rare

For this moment alive, vital

 

Without care of an ending

The Dream

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The dream is of one, gentle and kind

Full of compassion and care

Without ever looking will find

One who has always been there

 

Fortunes will come, and surely go

Castles will crumble in time

Life’s  pendulum swings to and fro

As everything tends to decline

 

The dream is of one, it will always remain

Never diminished, never lost

Awake or asleep are one and the same

Until the final boundary is crossed

I Die Each Day

Each day, outside the boundaries of time, fresh as no day has ever been, nor could ever be again.

I die to all that has gone before, what has been, never was, complete, perfect and forgotten.

The past is dead, and laid to rest, whole and cleansed, never again to taint this day.

I am this day, as this day is all there is, in wonder and love, eternal, without boundaries or center.

Coffee Shop

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My eyes close, the sweet scent playfully teases

Freshly baked, soft and fragrant

Vanilla I think, with just a hint of cinnamon

 

The strong coffee is warm in my hand

Sitting alone, the magazine lies open

More a way to avoid the occasional stares

 

Music, aromas, mixed conversations, just one perfect moment

 

 

The Darkness Within

 

Dwelling in dank dark places,

often denied, always hidden.

 

Never far beneath the surface,

the beast, alter ego, nemesis of light.

 

Counterbalance mirror to virtuosity,

our necessary evil to all that is good.

 

He defines beauty in contrast,

a primal balance forged in creations kiln.

 

Willingly held captive, the drive,

embraced by love and understanding.

 

Strength and gentleness defined,

in eternal balance and harmony.

 

(Stoic)