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eared</p><p id="0df5">Hurtful things lurked there</p><p id="bc72">Ready to pounce</p><p id="5d7f">And catch me unaware</p><p id="b9c4">As a teenager</p><p id="3a31">It became a magical time</p><p id="ba0f">Feet moved more swiftly</p><p id="0d27">With little effort</p><p id="5940">As if barely touching the ground</p><p id="aa0e">Levitation seemed more than a mere possibility</p><p id="2294">Rather an inevitable flight was fated to occur</p><p id="4a73">As a young adult</p><p id="0881">It was a time for romance and expectations</p><p id="1872">An invitation to dream</p><p id="aa6d">Getting older</p><p id="5d52">Artificial light often accompanies me</p><p id="4162">To avoid a l

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ife-altering fall</p><p id="0f4e">A final stage comes with the night</p><p id="6916">The question arises on its own wings</p><p id="e3e2">No longer is it content to be quiescent</p><p id="8a22">Will I awaken to another morning?</p><p id="a30f">Best prepare for that final darkness now</p><p id="3bef">Letting go of unnecessary things</p><p id="10e5">Saying goodbye to attachments</p><p id="eef1">Forgiving old grievances</p><p id="d490">Loving without restraint</p><p id="6290">So that I might be ready</p><p id="13ad">To not only soar</p><p id="70a4">But to leap into the darkness</p><p id="4015">Trusting that this time</p><p id="c9b5">Everlasting light awaits</p></article></body>

Hello Darkness My Old Friend

A Poem

Image by Mihai Paraschiv from Pixabay

My lifelong relationship with darkness

Began as a child

As something to be feared

Hurtful things lurked there

Ready to pounce

And catch me unaware

As a teenager

It became a magical time

Feet moved more swiftly

With little effort

As if barely touching the ground

Levitation seemed more than a mere possibility

Rather an inevitable flight was fated to occur

As a young adult

It was a time for romance and expectations

An invitation to dream

Getting older

Artificial light often accompanies me

To avoid a life-altering fall

A final stage comes with the night

The question arises on its own wings

No longer is it content to be quiescent

Will I awaken to another morning?

Best prepare for that final darkness now

Letting go of unnecessary things

Saying goodbye to attachments

Forgiving old grievances

Loving without restraint

So that I might be ready

To not only soar

But to leap into the darkness

Trusting that this time

Everlasting light awaits

Poetry
Poem
Self
Life
Reflections
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