Poem: Shade

The love of light is not slander to the shade.

It is about the hurt of the dark that no longer draws pain.

The gold that you search for in your soul can not be found.

The things that you want are not in sight.

You look at the love that seems so right, but deep down those corners cannot be.

Sleep waits for you, but for how long can that be.

The night was everything you needed it gave you strength.

Now you must call the daylight home.

You try to understand, but you are confused to what end.

The next thing is to go, but you do not know.

Maybe try to make peace with the light.

That way you will be able to relax in the shade.