Dark Whispers
The dead of night sounds so black
The hum of life it seems to lack
The dark lights the inner seeing
With purpose, love and inner being
Loud silence lights the night
Pure meditation and insight
This time is ours to see
What life and death can be
Times continuum reveals the new
Darks demise becomes blue
Light from dark Devine
Another day my soul to shine
Copyright © John Scotter | Year Posted 2018
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