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A short poem about how darkness though fearful can be an equalizer as well. |
| When the world is in shadow, when nothing is known, bad things, they may be there. ‘Tis true. But the truth of the darkness is that all is the same. Could not the unknown then be me? The darkness holds dangers to one and to all. I admit I don’t tread there carefree. But the key to my courage in that treacherous place is to remember that the choice, lies with me. So when I find that I’ve wandered away from the light and my fears of the night come to be, I remember my choosing that the darkness is mine a boon to the danger... in me. |