DARK WAYS

Dark days and dark nights
Strangely, my heart finds delight
In the queer quietness around
that grows over the sound

A glowing bridge in the view
ripples the senses anew
how it stands out so clear
Tall , upright ,without a fear

The unsure way twists and turns
As its swaying moods I learn
Just by moving on and on
In deep forests or fields of corn

My feet can feel the earth
As they move me to the hearth
I might tread this way again
The familiarity will not be vain

The ways will turn into words
For one leaping out of herd
To find his way in the dark
When sun does not feel so stark

For darkness is beautiful too
Out of the light it grew
Just to let us be with our soul
Isn't that the greatest goal.