when the darkness sets and all is calm
the world is safe once more
thats when one feels the urge to seek
something
that lies beyond the door
hinges creak ,hallways walked ,rooms passed
through
the blood supply is doing fine
no need to panic, yet still the urge
an urge primitive yet sublime
Out into the night one strolls confident and sure
seeking that what they miss
about the darkness , its riches, its secrets
its mysteries, its eternal bliss