The clarity of your illumination silently speaks truth of the night…..
Wrapped in this comfortable blanket of endless beauty…Yet, unseen
Your secrets revealed in man’s passion
This invisible shine.. release the shadows of darkness
Yet the power of your light … silently lifts the day to its beginning
‘And the evening and the morning was the first day”
As you came first… so has my beginnings
Invisible ..yet present but barely spoken of
Enjoyed.. yet unrecognized … feared yet enslaved by… his story
There is no end to you… except the day in which you ushers in
There is no end to me…except for the closed eyes of my conception
The secret of your darkness is the invisible light within
As the light of the moon kiss the sea…. And your darkness impregnates the earth…
My darkness saturates me with the light of truth…impregnating my mind
And I usher in a new dawn…born of nobility and strength… broken bonds of slavery gone
‘And the evening and the morning was the first day’
Brightening the darkness with its invisible shine
Enough to lift the shadows of despair to visible realities
Invisible light… thick with darkness…Rich with the Word of our Creator
Internal light… covered with the hue of my rich dark skin… formed by the Hands of our Creator
Eternal by the Creator….ruler by the Creator’s design…. we are darkness light…
Seen … but noticed …. not…
Sophocles .
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