Your absence
In my fading days
After an abundance
Of love’s light aflame
With the passion for life
Now comes to shroud me
With a persistent fear
Of total darkness
And demise…
Yet I know in my
Heart of hearts that
Darkness has no substance
For its source is a mere
Absence -- absence
Of the gift of light…
And that light is
Constant presence…
Presence of life and strife --
An eternal struggle of faith
Against fear of darkness
And dread of death.
Tatul Sonentz
2010
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