
i have been the dark
and the dark's lover
all the same,
so let me explain
how i married the light.
my mind's spotlight
found you instantly that day.
when the gilded glint of your smile
brandished my eye,
a furiously glowing orb
awoke, like the sun itself,
within my ribs.
they say you are what you eat
so i devoured you at once
and kept you safely inside;
i never wanted to be dark again--
only magnetic, blindingly brilliant,
vibrating so high the world merely
a mirage before me.
to my surprised delight,
you were overjoyed
to be of such help
and so you settled in snugly.
as the years hurdled by,
your radiant white aura
was my life support,
tethering me to the present,
grounding me to the joys of every day
so i wouldn't float off
like a discarded balloon.
then, one day
a shooting star struck
and as the dust flitted away
i could see we had become
two searingly beautiful
prismatic beings--
now separate
but equal.
we were now
able to be light for one another,
to guide one another,
as well as for ourselves,
but amplified--
twice the lightness.
About the Creator
Skye Vaillancourt
twenty-something year old writer, painter, yogi, goddess.



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