Darkness...
I wrote this one in another season as autumn gave way to winter... In The Dark In the dark I think of you sometimes and remember laughter that delighted you though not enough it seems. I no longer seek to laugh or feel; or share; nor trust the promises I wanted once, embraced but finally found in my arms nothing. A time there was when hope of love of welcome of desire still glowed within me banked, and waiting for a breath, and it was yours that set the embers flickering and flaring finally into... Sign in to see full entry.