This is one of my poems I thought I'd post.
In The Dark
By Sara E Allison
I bathe my skin in the light of the moon
The shadows have fallen and I am alone,
Upon this spiral path and yet the whispers begin
And I am reminded
Of the way the dark is never complete,
And the silence is never total, for still
The heart beats,
The leaves sing,
The dance never ends for it never begins.
I am a shadow,
I am the light,
I am the spirit that through the veil survives.
And the whispers and the song that sing below sound,
Below thought, in between the places that science has taught.
It is in those places that I see and am seen.
Never alone in my own skin
For where the darkness is born the light is its twin.
