Wednesday, 2 September 2009
Dealing With Darkness
Peripheral vision glimpsing the darkness that lurks in unused corners. The shadows stalking my footsteps. Wrapped blackness creeps. The amorphous night seeps in through a crack. Tangible darkness billowing like smoke. It follows my breath.
Fear rises to greet this ancient comrade, emotion hooked into an age old dance. They move together as mutual passion is fueled. Darkness feeding fear, fear feeding darkness. Locked in a lovers embrace they writhe, energy quickening, they are lost in each other.
Eyes open I stare into the blackness, caught up in the passion of the moment. The energy creating vortexes, whirlpools. Nothing solid in this world of night. I pull my energy out of the fray. Anchor strong and steady I close my eyes, reach for the light inside and flick the switch.
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3 comments:
Interesting prose, moody and ambivalent...union in the eye of the storm.
Wow! This is nice and DARK. This is so good, it takes me right there. I especially love:
'Locked in a lovers embrace they writhe'
Thanks Missy and be-not, your comments are much appreciated. :-)
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