Not Blind
At least not yet
It's just dark
As is withinMany a times
I'd wish for the moon
A lone star or planet even
Instead of such monotonous gloomTill the dawn cracks through
The night weighs down
Those thoughts that grip like a vice
The never ending downward spiral
I've found stars in people
At times a more constant planet
Yet uncertainty prevails
Until the discovery of a moonSome planets have many moons
And some have none
Someone who will brighten the night
And make it bearable as dayThey needn't fade or erase
But just in case
They'll be the ones to ease
There constantly even in the darkUntil the moon
Or an army of srars and planets
There will I remain, in the night
For the sun comes esch dayWith which comes a mask
One that hides the dark
One that will let none in
Nor yourself outIn the end it's you versus your night.
~Zeta #poetry
YOU ARE READING
Me.
PoesíaThese were all on my Instagram... (plus some new ones) Then I began feeling something about it... I'm a quiet kid... always... but how did I put it all out... I didn't want the attention... I liked when I was of some help to anyone out there... some...