The Light Will Never Come

Sparkle772
I drifted out of silence, out of the internal darkness.
Only for a moment did I hear the silent screams.
The night screeching for its moment of peace.
The night is never peaceful and the darkness never sleeps.
And I wish for just a moment, a moment that would take my breathe;
Or...maybe my mind could just pause,
Yes...even so just for a minute, an hour, or eternity.
It was so quiet, so dark;
Yet, I am not at peace;
Quivering in the coldness;
Blinded by denial.
I hear the pattering of little feet.
And now I realize...the light will never come.

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  • Bruce Bostwick2/21/2008

    Powerful yet interesting.

  • Daniel Dunkin12/18/2007

    I like your poetry, however dark, it remains provocative.

  • Shanelle Diaz12/14/2007

    Interesting images!

  • Kat Vogel12/7/2007

    I'm wondering what the little feet represent

  • Chris Yee12/6/2007

    Feeling a little blue? Sounds like something is holding you back.

  • Layla Lair12/5/2007

    Very dark and compelling piece of poetry you have shared...

  • Sherry W12/5/2007

    Wow... such darkness.

  • Sparkle77211/30/2007

    Thank you Chris. It has been a while since I have written poems. Glad to have someone read one for the first time.

  • Chris M. Carmichael11/30/2007

    Powerful piece

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