I begin to understand
Why both the light and the dark
Are necessary
And when I
Finally find the light
No matter where
It seems to be
All there is
Is me
And nature
All I need
Is to open them
To see truly
And the light floods in
“Don’t worry, love”
Was her reply
“I’ll stay with you
This long dark night
“When comes the morn’
You’ll see sun rise
As you look
Into my eyes
It is the grey world of the mundane
Which confounds my seeking
Where everything which casts a shadow
Seems lighter than the darkness
Clouds and Islands darken
Hinting at the night to come
And the sleep
The long overdue sleep
Darkness welcomes
Revealing greens
And blues
Ambers and golds
While the clouds
So softly textured
Puffs of greys and whites
Pix to Words 