Oh Darkness, dulcet darling,

our bond needs mending weave.

Fate's trail is laced with sorrow;

Life's bliss we must retrieve.

Let variances not steer us.

Or heedless goals suceed.

In writer's realm your Darkness,

my firstborn progeny.

Your perils are my frailties.

Your conquered trials my glees.

Sweet dove, my daughter Darkness;

A poet dwells in thee.

Reveal your worth through writing;

Rare seed received at birth.

Unleash that talent hiding;

Be freed from doubt that lurks.

written on: March 30, 2019.