Gothic Light

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Gothic

Within the darkness I see a light-

The light of the Goths, burning so strong.

Burning like the flames of fire-

Like blazing red sparks of Gothic light

Flaring in the darkness of night.

In the shadows the light of the Goths

Shows me great and powerful things;

The power of the healing goddess;

The power of everything the Goths send forth-

All that the Goths send forth-

Before me I stand.

Yet into the darkness I see

The shadows  of the deep-the deep

Of the total, but yet, unknown.

The unknown of the darkness is calling me;

Calling me unto the deep of dark light.

Unto meeting this darkness I hear

The voices and light calling me to them;

Calling me to the air of the dark.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this dull poem today. I dunno why I wrote it, but I did. Ah well..

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Essence Scott's picture

not dull at all! likeable, if anything

poetvg's picture

gald you
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i liked it

S74rw4rd's picture

Not a dull poem at all, but full of brilliant images, and highly evocative. I have read some of your other Gothic poems today. Although I cannot enter into the spiritual side of them, I found them most interesting; and this one here is the centerpiece of all of them!


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