English poem 38

the night has darkened

aided by the inherent darkness
of soul,
all concerns have slept
all noises had halted
the thoughts are frozen
the darkness intensifying
blooming to its glory
the point of no return
where the darkness stabilize
and the darkness
turns,unlock its beauty
far better than the full moon night,
to do no more
to go no more
to get to the pedestal of
stillness,calm.
the real return lies in
the reality
the reality of darkness,
the acceptance of darkness,
in the extreme darkness,
all enemies get wayward,
as if fending for themselves,
and my peace,
my tranquility lies unperturbed
 
 
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