Darklight

Never just a name to who I was,

Darklight becoming the hear in which I see.

Eyes of darkness fading to the shadows light,

so cold my reflection tomorrow’s winter gone.

Looking into myself to find the eyes of pain and love,

twisted form of deception crying for the start.

False assumptions fleeting memories of light,

dark my touch whispering beauty inside.

Passion pleasuring exotic hopes now gone,

painting words my heart for none to see.

Facing the light to bare the painful shadow,

seeping into my veins my vanity ignites.

Lost without a way of coming back to hope,

dreams are made of love, life is made for death.

Sunlight moonlight eyes of love undone,

singing past desire for who I once was.

Seeking out my touch with only ice to comfort me,

blinded by grief sorrow beckons me again.

Left alone enough to remember my name,

Darklight, Dark love, more reasons to deny.













Johnny Newell