All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Richness Divine
There's gloam and gloom in this darkling trench
Here wandering and wondering alone,
But not in solace of solitude in implausible magnitude but fear
Of a blanket covering close, tight impenetrable by any luminosity;
Hidden plainly from all proximized, so plainly out of sight
And alone, singe, un-partnered or paired,
Desperate for another, for this futile life to be shared
And had with gladness clad like graith at the maw of a terror,
So I'd be un-terrorized with him to her as one should be to another,
United certainly in love, un-coveted, but something
Natural, true and genuine
For love of someone to rest beside, lean and incline
As my light, spark and flame in the heartthrob to
Shatter the darkness like glass crackling, shattering and falling
Clattering as diamonds jeweled on a cord to –
-To thread mine own neck by thou or thy own hands,
But thouest had not hands tangible, for
Though alone in this lonely gutter, I feel thee though like wind that
Can move mine soul, bring me to prayer
Fear, I can't glance thee, see thee, glimpse thee
But you're here essential as my light
Candles of hope
Hold me in thy glow, burn not, don't let go,
My life's end nears closer each day, but
Here I am waiting and awaiting your presence to see thee in eyes of me
To be carried from this depression in the ground
But into the sky to taste blue and green and richness divine
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.