will I feed this darkness now
or cower in goodness and grace
ignore the hunger burning bright
or succumb to that dangerous place
let me feel this darkness now
surrender to its seduction
savor every breath and taste
postpone my own destruction
yes I need this darkness now
enfold me in your arms
promise me eternity
protect me from all harm
We’re watching Moonlight, which I think is why I wrote the above poem. LOL! I suppose I’m still writing my poem a day. Why the heck not? I should try to keep myself creative, right?