Darkness peers into infinite space, And all the dried seeds of yesteryear Are finally past, an empty void A tunnel of no end With light stacked upon stacks Boulders pushed upon boulders Silence into eminence.
Nobody has commented? And you say you don't like your poetry. You are very good. Maybe I'm trying to be too nice. Or maybe I'm getting more courage. Or maybe I just have to give credit where it is due.