Black Place Poem by Laura arwen

Black Place



In the black
place I am
who I want
to be and
change identity every
single day
In the black
place I do
my magic and
try to do
of new and
more difficult
In it I
can do everything
rude and obscene
I practice all
the arts but
especially the art
of being different
shadows
In it there
is a huge
and variegated library
I feel comforted
and without anxiety
in the black
place
The dark angels
are supreme and
strong in the
black place
There is much
soberness because it
is only in
the intellect glitzy
I swear everyday
to my lord
and his lady
In the black
place there is
a luminous grace
Believe it or
not in this
place coexist darkness,
compassion and purity
I smile and
laugh thunderously in
the black place
The peace is
very important in
this place

Monday, October 17, 2016
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