Hollow is thy spring, when we all can see some things that others may not see….others dwell in this earth that no one sees, nor hearn them….nor feel what they have but rather curse and misjudge them….
Little do they know that some see the goodness in their hearts even though they are away, some worry for others in a certain way that they cannot understand , nor seek to understand…..
Might as night, cunning as the wind all brought just in the hearts of man though worlds apart we shall see each others hearts will be. Through the thickness of the fog comes a blade that shatters the fog and shed light in the dwelling days of thy dark times.
Hollow and dark is thy spring, where we see nothingness…..some see the light and feels the warmth embrace that you have given me, feels the sweet kiss that warmth thy stoned heart…..
For the darkness now fades and the light has come into the days of drought, comes the rain that poured on the soil which is good once more, the darkness has fade and the light shines on……
As though never again the darkness should pour on thy plane, where the goodness of the light poured on…..through the skies, the mountains and the seas through the paths which is unknown to man….. the light continues to melt those whose hearts turned cold………
As I’m just a man, being in thy prescence……where no darkness shall cometh….
Note:
This poem is done for a certain person that is dear to me I hope that you will like it…This is for you “Ms. Carrie Kaithlyn Matthews”….