From the Midst of Darkness

It was in my darkest moments that
 I found I wrote my best
Like a volcano my emotions 
would explode from the caldera of my soul
Molten nouns, verbs and adjectives
 poured forth from somewhere deep within
 Flooding every line like a tsunami hitting the beach
Swelling red hot rivers of ink burned up every page
While plumes of hurt flung pain in all directions 
And pyroclastic flow's of tears roared down my burning cheeks
Thus; it is in my darkest moments that I find I write my best

Written from the perspective of a hurting poet
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Melugin Avatar
February 21, 2017 at 2:27 PM
Darkness is so hungry for the light! Edward, you expressed it so well. Amazing write my friend! 7 My best, chuck
Mccall Avatar
February 22, 2017 at 11:54 AM
Thank you so much for your kind comments and the 7. You are so right about darkness being hungry for the light but there in lies the paradox of darkness. It hungers for the light but hides itself from it.
Sands Avatar
February 16, 2017 at 1:41 PM
Very intense poem Edward. Well done ! I do believe writing can help people through dark times.
Mccall Avatar
February 16, 2017 at 10:59 PM
Thank you so much Heidi for the well done. Yes riding can help through difficult times. That's why I wrote it from the perspective of hurting poet.
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