This idea
it looms over me,
like a shadow,
threatening to shroud me
in its mist.
I'm afraid that if I
let it consume me,
it will erase me.
Nonetheless,
I am already falling
into the darkness.
But.
What if I am falling
into light?
Maybe it is not a shadow,
but rays of sunshine.
Maybe it will not erase me,
but complete me.
Maybe it will not complete me -
for I am already
whole -
maybe
it will
enhance me.
