' light '
the night consumes my existence
just a quaint nothingness
flickering echoes of my mind
like a chant voice your name
but through the blackness i see still
your myriad hues of love
the mutational colors of life
in undisguised beauty
as this lonely moonless darkness
a blessing in disguise
an absence defining the glow
of the light i crave for ..
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Sometimes I have found the night to clarify the colors of love; other times, to obliterate those colors.
ReplyDeleteMr. Linky is up at OSI now!
ReplyDeleteI sometimes view night as a veil under which you can renew.
ReplyDeleteLoved this.
How lovely, the magic of the night.
ReplyDelete"your myriad hues of love"-great line. Much to reflecton.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful lines as always! Great take on the OSI prompt. I especially like stanza three.
ReplyDeletebtw, I've missed reading your poetry!
ReplyDeletesometimes i mourn the lack of the moon in the night sky but your words offer a different take that i will remember
ReplyDeleteHi Zoya--
ReplyDeleteWhat I have been noticing in my few short weeks of participaint on OSI, is the depth of feeling that your poetry consistently illustrates. You don't shy back from the darkness.
Thank you, immensely--
I love the phrase "an absence defining the glow, etc..." Lovely.
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ReplyDeleteof the light i crave - love this phrase! Nice work!
there's no disguise in the beauty of your words. JP/deb
ReplyDelete..Many Thanks To ALL Of U..
ReplyDeleteThat first verse drew me in again! Thank you.
ReplyDeleteVery moving, light internal light within darkness.
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautifully written Zoya. Evocative and succinct. Bravo!
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