There is a certain comfort in walking
Purposely into the darkness.
You can’t see anything in there
But it can’t see you either.
You can see out. Those left
Behind cannot see in.
In the darkness fireflies play,
Flashing in synch with the
Inspirations of your fellow
Travelers, filling the darkness with
Light one burst at a time.
The outsiders see the fireworks.
The outsiders imagine grave dangers
Hidden in the darkness, unaware that
Each pulsing inspiration is secretly
Changing how they see the world.
Something that went straight to my heart. There indeed is some comfort in walking into the darkness. Loved your thoughts. I would like to invite you to take a stroll in my world http://priyapareek23.wordpress.com/
It’s always good to interact 🙂 God bless you.
Glad you enjoyed it Priya. I see you making sparks in the dark. And that is good.
Loved what you just said, thank you very much. Keep in touch 🙂