But dark comes first..

Birthday-summer 161

 

Walk along, dear heart

and meet again the places that you’ve been.

Retell old stories of past steps.

Steps now covered in the shadows of those who feel they are alone.

Wandering shadows,

their comforts out of reach,

while their exposed feet slide unsure into the impressions that your stumbling once left behind.

Their puzzled faces,

wrapped around minds which have not adjusted to the change they feel

yet cannot see.

For the dark clarity that swaddles their future selves, holds fast.

That unyielding darkness.

The great defender of the precious sublime,

not to be seen on this side of the mountain.

Walk along side them, dear heart.

Tell them that the dark keeps company with light

and protects it against any foe.

Old friends they,

taking turns at introducing themselves,

but dark comes first.

So stand with them, dear heart.

Stay close to those wanderers.

Stay until the light reassures its protector

that all is well.

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15 thoughts on “But dark comes first..

  1. Ahhhh, like a long drink of water to hear from you again! Sometimes it seems that the darkness will never end — so glad to see the light! Thank you for your encouraging words — they lifted my heart tonight {smile}

  2. The dark always comes first, but light makes everyone who resides in the dark much worse. It was a pleasure reading this poem.

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