Full Dark, No Stars

Watching sunset

Dreading the chill

Cold

Dark

No stars

Waiting for something

    anything

        someone

            anyone

Why?

I carry my own light

Yours isn’t necessary

    nice, but not needed

        wanted, but only received

            never taken

Get up

Time to move

The light is gone

Full dark, no stars

So what?

Make my own light

Pierce the darkness myself

And live

Note – it’s been a while since I’ve written anything of any real substance and I regret that. Bear with me as I dig to the roots of my soul and take up the pen and keyboard again.

About donloco00

Professional truck driver extraordinaire. Bad Photographer. Damned good cook. Aspiring writer with dreams of being published. View all posts by donloco00

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