


to sit in the dark,
to swallow the humid wind,
to face the unknown,
or recall where you have been,
to build a set of beliefs,
or to see through them,
beautiful souls tangled in a twist of sin,
to go deeper,
is to go beyond
to be without,
is to go within,
to loosen,
to listen,
to open,
to overcome yourself,
is to begin.
3 comments:
This is what it is all about. This is the crux...
Sage advice, Dox. Words to live by, but hard to live up to.
Dox, reading your poem is like descending cold, hard steps to the truth of darkness. Thanks for the enlightment.
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