Darkness Transformed
The rain, the melody, the thunder.
Mine and for me because I feel it,
no need for validation. This is the
heart of my conundrum. The bottom
of the barrel. I could not prove my
existence/experience/essence. I had
no mirror, to lumen my vitality and
so I doubted and mis-trusted every
thing.
Even the visible was intangible
(the intangible invisible).
Darkness on darkness equals
darkness. Groping my way forward
until I couldn’t see ahead or behind
or ever, I just gave up.
Darkness transformed is a powerful
light. Fiercely forgiving (and un-
forgiving). Immensely merciful.
Uncompromisingly just. Undyingly
righteous. A light to be reckoned
with.
LBM 8/19/2023