Zywa The Sun and the Night

Staring at the light
it becomes night
in my eyes

Staring into the night
the nothing
is too big

just as the light is
too big, too dangerous
for my body

I have to stay in between
life is scattered
light, softened

by the force of weight
the mass in which there is room
for an incomprehensible amount of energy

the darkness of death
the still life in which life is
a miracle every day

Poem 3379
Amsterdam, 2021-01-17

The sun and death cannot stare at each other (François VI, duke of La Rochefoucauld)
"Le soleil ni la mort ne se peuvent regarder fixement" (Morales XXVI)
Collection: Lilith's Powers 
Keyword: Dawn 
Keyword: Reiki^ 
Tribute to: De La Rochef., Francois 
Dedicated to: Maria Godschalk 
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