From the Darkness

From the darkness came a light,

Brighter than the flame beneathe these eyes,

that dying stife that buys the idle, time-

A life to see through and make due, A piece

of death that makes me light-headed, less stressed,

Null near void, my nerves subside to the flame,

But this light is quite the curious distraction

from inflection, it's perfections puts me beside myself

With a smile and a Question, so simple

an investment to ripple my prides reticence

(Do not Speak!)

And where i used to defeat myself,

A brief defiance broke me, I spoke, gently,

A Reply that has blossomed this night from

the seed of infancy, to a tree of meetings,

Branches and bonds.

The Light I see, The Helper I needed

to Expand past these walls and the dolls

of mymind, solidified and dry, Brittle as dead flowers

Baking in the shine. Walking with reason, Talking no treason,

My hand I offered to help, accepted, I filled with wealth

The more I spoke, Opening doors and more lights awoke.