are you going

to walk through that

through

the darkness of a void

of unbecoming

slowly transcending

is

Being

it walks in as light

slowly awakes the one

there

benumbed by its

absence

and the beginning begins

somewhere in there

amidst the debris

each day renews itself

and the fear diminishes

and retreats

surpassed

Author's Note

a saw a glimpse of you and know myself
better
from
that

sight