In The Dark

To think darkness can be comforting...

I roam around in place

Where there's a wide space

Searching for light

But it's so quiete

Sometimes lost

Sometimes frost

Where time doesn't exist

And mist remains to persist

The shadows often swallow

My heart sometimes hollow

Want to escape it

Well, sometimes want to contain it

It's comforting when to cry

And depressing when things seem to dry

The tactility that it holds

Make me often sweat in colds

But to remain in the shadows

I have to leave the coast of meadows

Cause the only way to be in the dark

Is to leave the glittering 

Author's Note

It may make you.....sad if you dwell deeper that is.