Form: Blank Verse
Rejoice in darkness within the moonlight
To know the truth of self enter the dark
And go without sound and go without sight
The soul is purest when blind of all sense
To know the dark of deep winter at night
One must travel without seeing the feet
While putting trust in the path that they walk
Into the darkness where the pure light lives
©JG Farmer 2019
A Garret Poet 