Oath to my daughter Darkness
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Oh Darkness dulcet darling,
our bond needs mending weave.
Fate's trail is laced with sorrow;
Life's bliss we must retrieve.
Let variances not steer us;
Or heedless goals succeed.
In writer's realm your Darkness,
my firstborn progeny.
Your perils are my frailties;
Your conquered trials my glees.
Sweet dove, my daughter Darkness,
a poet dwells in thee.
Reveal your worth through writing;
Rare seed received at birth.
Unleash that talent hiding.
Be freed from doubt that lurks.
written on: March 30, 2019