Dark Mater

Within the Light loneliness abides. A False sense of community and stability. Happiness, transmuted from its former form. Now happiness is big and bold, and dressed in fancy colors of  yellows, and gold, purple and blue. Tangible & solid. To be bought, sold, packaged, and now available probably in a store near you.

Within the light the fire burns. The scorn is felt from each photon. So what is light other than perception, its true author silenced, now lost in conception. The light that was, no longer is, for this new light, doth now exist.

 Within the darkness hath come Peace. The Mighty Serpent, no longer a beast. .  In the Darkness all existing lights are revealed, an awesome wonder to ponder and to feel. In the darkness my soul rests, the light of this world I've come to detest.

Within the Darkness All is still,  these strange tears i do conceal. For in the Darkness I found real, love without condition, there was no Bill. In the Darkness i see I am that, I am. and with this revelation I lay and stay calm


Etinosa Dasilva