Writing in The Dark

Inside rests a darkness,

A quest to bliss,

To all who witness,

Traversing the mess.

Created from within,

Hidden by weathered skin,

Lies A past full of sin,

You never wanted to see again.

It starts flooding in,

Along with confusion,

It's not a delusion,

Embrace the reunion.

An eternal communion,

Carries with you into,

This waking illusion,

Projecting the fusion.

Particles keep moving,

A light protrusion,

Your energy diffusing,

Atoms dance to the motion.

Negatives and positives,

Create the commotion,

Giving you an ocean,

Full of possibilities.

Through emotion,

The magic potion,

A secret once stolen,

Now starts unfolding.