After Hours..., Poetry

Dualance

It’s the love, the honesty, the tenderness…

It’s the heartache, the betrayal, the emptiness

It’s the fact that these all reside in the same space

The same space

Light and Dark

Inside of me

With me in the middle.

 

There could never be hate despite my pain

And all I know is that love remains

But now I’m searching the horizon

Seeking the morning Sun

Looking for my brighter, better days

I just want to forget this one…

Night.

 

Through the night, sleep eludes me

Through the darkness, I sigh

I call out to my Spirit Guides

And I feel the warm presence of holy reassurance

Bright, swirling lights

Pretty colors

Liquid smoke and

Eternal protection….

 

Then morning comes…

Then morning comes…

Then morning comes,

The mourning’s done

The tears are dried

I’ve found my pride.

 

The day’s begun

I kiss the Sun

Because it

kissed

me

first

through

my

win-

dow…

pane/pain.

 

And I know

The love is real

This is the way I should feel,

My Inner Light responds

SOUL to SOL

I get to work

I get to play

I think of him

but I’m still on my way

 

I can’t stop for no one

I can’t afford to slow down

I’ve got work to do…

I can’t give up now…

 

Because it’s the love, the honesty, the tenderness…

It’s the heartache, the betrayal, the emptiness

It’s the fact that these all reside in the same space

The same space

Light and Dark

Inside of me

With me in the middle.

 

© 2015 K. N. Dozier. All rights reserved.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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