the night


The dark is finally fading into grey - it seems the light and truth are hating it away and things are stark and clean and marked with things I haven’t seen in years – since last I saw the day – like hope and open air and light – besides the lighting strikes – something’s under the horizon rising slight – too slow to notice – but I know that I remember how to see – it’s not just hope – I know what light is – with last drop of blood and strength and life that’s left in me - the bars of darkness slowly start to bend - it seems I may have somehow been redeemed - the night just might be finally coming to an end.

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