Darkness is Spirit’s arrow of clarity

Darkness is Spirit’s arrow of clarity

In sleep humanity fades and one may
touch a dark and ancient world.

Trees, wind, and rain whisper
to the soul, exotic terrors of
the dark.

Touched by Divinity, I caress
a filament of the unknown.

Then I sleep the night away
and join again the swarm.


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