Saturday, August 21, 2010

fear not

fear not for the dark is here
the heart's hollow has become windy
the air walks to and fro in its empty

befriend the darkness
i hold his hand
he holds my soul

a heart exhausted by traces of fears
marched for hours
finally it took a rest
in the deepest path walks
it ventures alone for years
after all that went away
shelter is the darkness
i hold his hands