Pierce into

By: Garrison Parrish on February 9, 2012

And when the shadows break through my window my eyes will pierce into the darkness. I will outlast this onslaught. I will embrace it as before. It is my darkness. It is my comfort- It calms me. The thunder soothes my weary soul. The lines of light drawn so hastily in the sky embolden me. I am alone- I do not fear it. I am strong in my weakness. I take this storm and cling to it as reunited loved ones long lost to each other so desperately cling. Thunder lingers yet a moment longer by my ear, and whispers sweet nothings to ease my mind. The day is desolation to me, and the night torture. It is my darkness. It is my comfort- It calms me. I will embrace it as before. I will outlast it. And when the shadows break through my window my eyes will pierce into the darkness.