absence.

Simple beautiful xxx

the sacred road

she is anchored by the promise
that what is
will not always remain to be.
and yet,
sheclings to the comfort of her darkness
and her worth within its seams.

here in the malformed shadows
is where her voice
has found its home.
and despite her gripping torment
she’s found a strength
to overcome.

she finds no hope
in the radiance of springtime
and holds fast to the blackness within her bones.
as regardless of each honeyed persuasion,
she is rooted
in the absence of the sun.

so look for her
in the looming twilight,
when your worth feels tarnished and undone
and know there is understanding
in the painful darkness –
where no one is ever truly
alone.

c. 2016 b.l. ronan

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