The Loneliness of ShadowA Poem by redzone...something, maybe, waiting...The Loneliness of Shadow
Those dark colors of loneliness are plentiful in shadow. They swirl around you, infecting you with shades of grey leaving you empty with that cold, pale, greyish-yellow hollowness. It’s a place where oblivion and nothingness collide and silence resides. ~~~ But you can converse with silence, it often sounds like a Bach Requiem melody spoken in tenor and bass while a deeper black dances with a once you " a you that use to lovelight, stars, a Spring-time moon seen while walking the forest path to Lancashire. ~~~ Deep in this forest, where ancient Oak and Sycamore make a dark canopy, on the path, stands a weather worn bench etched with origin runes, spells and chants. It’s here you sit; here, where the Black Dog sits by your side as you converse with silence. It is here where Morrigon sends her crows to guard you, where her Winter’s breath invites you into her realm. ~~~ Greys and blacks swirl in the loneliness of her Shadow. But it is also here, within these shadow colors I fight to touch you; a voice from the mist, from the far away, where light still has a say; a voice calling " S T A Y!! I will be waiting by the bench hoping for a smile, a word, a touch, a fading of this Black and shadow.
Aztec Warrior/redzone 5.16.17 © 2017 redzoneAuthor's Note
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