ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
My grief comes from the shadows
Where the nightmares are at home.
I cry in my sleep,
Bleeding deep inside me.
Everything is pitch black
Pain, anxiety, and transience,
My life tree sweats resin -
From his wounds drips understanding.
Deep down in the shade
The longing for light grows!
What we once had -
We did not know it!
In losing is finding
In the dark, the light-
Only when we connect both,
Hope does not die!
See how the soul-fire
Breaks through the darkness -
And again a new
Star brings us light.
You and me we are the fire,
You and I we were a child,
And also our soul-fire
Burns dancing in the wind.
Where the nightmares are at home.
I cry in my sleep,
Bleeding deep inside me.
Everything is pitch black
Pain, anxiety, and transience,
My life tree sweats resin -
From his wounds drips understanding.
Deep down in the shade
The longing for light grows!
What we once had -
We did not know it!
In losing is finding
In the dark, the light-
Only when we connect both,
Hope does not die!
See how the soul-fire
Breaks through the darkness -
And again a new
Star brings us light.
You and me we are the fire,
You and I we were a child,
And also our soul-fire
Burns dancing in the wind.
Tip Jar The Strange Me
Support my work by contributing to my tip jar every month.
Things that are not in my gallery.
$2/month
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
Weekly prompt: Sleep by Iron-Authors, hosted by BlizzardBlitzer
© 2017 - 2024 Malintra-Shadowmoon
Comments12
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
So deep and powerful .
Your words invokes so much imagination .
Your words invokes so much imagination .