In darkness, silence is thick like moonlight.
It spans vast frequencies of awareness.
It is where all things begin.
The moonlight fades as the noise begins.
Silence no more, shattered by the light of day.
The beginning of the end.
Dawn is the melding, neither light nor dark.
Dusk is the melding, neither life nor death.
Dark life for light death or light life for dark death.
Only black and white collide in shadows.
A contest entry
- 10/10/10 Quickie Word Prompt by lostangel07.
800 points, ended March 17, 10 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
How do you view contrast in life?
Comments
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Makes me think of the song Memory from cats. Imagery to the max here. A piece which makes one FEEL. Good job and good luck. Thanks for entering.
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