Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Darkness

swallowed in darkness
lost in fear
strangled by thoughts that invade and consume

lack of sleep
triggers the deep
balance is gone with tears and the moon

wandering mind
without compass setting
refuses the climb from the deepness of grime

crawl on my knees
to the one who can heal
find my way home to that place most sublime

healing with lash
and his hands on my flesh
follow his voice through the darkness of night


© Dawn C. Davis ~ 2012


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