Darkest Light
Here at the heart of the darkest day
Darkest light at noonday and midnight
The shadows show the holes to a different realm
A different reality, negative images of creation
The opposite of light, the reverse of night, positive to negative
Light from the other side of life, seeing the unseen, revelation
What lurks between the now and then
The in-between what is known and unknown
In the heart of the darkest brilliant day
The witching hour deep in darkest night
The 13th-hour chimes, echos die in the coming doom
Hollow and sacred, full of light well past midnight
Another world of a different sight
The flip of noon darkest light an errant
Night nether white or darkest night
A day of an odd unnamable delight, a color out of time
Outer space, the inner realm of the deepest dream
A dream within a dream in a world
Of darkest light, in dooms dead light
Souls are frozen in movement, each an action
Of a normal life, now only echos in doom light
Faded mysteries of a time past
Each wraith, a shadow or shade of a different life
All lost in the darkest of noons brightest night
All wasting away in dooms light
The coming end of echos and reflections
Casting far, far from the deepest darkest night
All blind in the doom darkest light
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2022
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