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The Darkest Lies

Darkness peeks beneath the shadows
	Melancholic doubt, dread
From silent sensation, built by depression
	Falling down from up on high
Where there is grace, where there is chance

Darkness drives away the intense hope
	Prepares dreams for loss
Erases the innocence from the smiles
	Beneath layers of twilight 
Where stars glimmer in the ebony night

Darkness imagines the faces of a moon
	Echoing serenity, soothing
Forcing the mind to remember the truth
	Hastening the kiss of gloom
So nothing else knows the neglect of suspect

Darkness embraces the ugliness of despair
	Whispers obscurity into the dusk
Blends sadness and fear, lingers in the tears
	Where anxiety flounders, fails
To take away the moments promised, courage

Darkness reduces the colors so vibrant
	Clever hues in violet and sapphire
Moments stirred by scarlet and sweet amber
	Thoughts perplexed by the grayness
The dirtiness of the foggy grim, so dull – so dim

Darkness urgently prepares the mind, the thoughts
	For the moments of sorrow, the harm
That comes alive in the grief that knows no relief
	The death that dismembers grace
Disguises the beauty and masks the praise

Darkness complicates the joy that inspires
	Eclipses the compassion and laughter
Conceals every thought of encouragement
	Cloaks the dream in ambivalence
Muddles the feelings that make a heart thrive

Yet, darkness – in all its black splendor
	Cannot disconnect the soul
From the wonder, the hope – the knowing
	That love is alive, abiding inside
The one who knows the One who is His light

The light frees the darkness from her muted breath
	And leaves the soul comforted
By the miracle of a faith that survives the darkest night
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Legros Kelley Avatar
October 18, 2022 at 3:07 PM
The darkness of this earth is growing, and it can come on our hearts so deeply sometimes. We are so blessed to know that the True Light will not disconnect from our souls as we wait for redemption. The joy of the Lord is our strength in all the dark sadness of this time. Hugs to you beautiful Gina, I love you and your poems.
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