The dark away, it said to me
‘There is a way to deal with pain’
It moved around and whispered this
With the night approaching.
Wondering
Will these words stay with me?
With a light to turn out
All across the room, endless.
Slumped with little energy it spoke
‘pain is not endless; move on’
With that I saw no more.
Logically
My imagination was in overdrive
Which is like every other night
Where I hear the motivations
Told within the whispering dark.
Different Danny 