I stared deeply upon the darkness and was  illuminated , or rather enblackened  . I have been the  nearest to the real in the dark, utter black, SPACE. For a spell, I cherish it’s remembrance . And now I am consumed by the color black. I see in the spectrum of black I don . In repose I see the mockery of color. The bland feign colorful, have they ever stared into the darkness whole, and been riveted-consumed. Fear of the dark! SALUTE

– ST


~ by BE LIKE WATER on February 12, 2015.

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