darkness

The darkness at times seems to be self originating the four corners of an idea the wrinkles pressed gently out and in the tears, revel in the physicality of it

The light, as the darkness, is consumptive ever-flowing and iridescent softly caressing the soul and through, the body

If never knowing the light how could you say the darkness has meaning

And so as the shadow comes into meaning by the light so too does the brightness find relevance in the grayscale of feeling