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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 child, my daughter Darkness
A poet dwells in thee.
Reveal your worth through writing.
Rare seed received at birth.
Release, that talent hiding.
Be freed from doubt that lurks.
written on: March 30, 2019