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Beauty In Black
there dwells a darkness in us all those shadows trembling faintly to give our dearest debt its pall and crimp us with its careful call life weighed oft' south of saintly ... each 'if' decided, slight or grand comes with a thoughtful reason and with intent or just off-hand in light AND dark we understand those answers and their season ... why do we fear this darkness so that comes like light, to guide us there is a beauty there to know a warmth, a depth, an afterglow that shares that space inside us ... the twilight falls in peaceful awe and brings thru nights, so tender the starlit nips of midnight's maw our hazy dreams, unfettered, raw that we, through sleep, surrender ... we do not dwell there all the time for light brings sight through vision yet think of verse without a rhyme we need that balanced id, sublime and weigh things through decision ... most our mem'ries start from black though dwells there, naught a fear just that strange and unknown lack of light, yet light DID find the crack and shined us straight through here ... true darkness is not life's dear end those depths we plumb thru death but all bent souls that do descend to where the lines and colors blend 'tween wrong and each dear breath ... each dear, sweet, precious breath.
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