there resides a darkness here
cold and remembering
calculating and devious
in acts that need not be seen
that darkness hides the chtulu
the madness within
the deep maw of insanity brims
with arcane knowledge.
these are the paths of shade and shadow
where light cannot go.
as thieves some of us dare
to steal some of that knowledge
locked deep within ourselves
and upon it shine the light of
scholarly wisdom
and thus learn from
our true self, from the darkness within.
to try and banish or negate the darkness
we deny our true selves and
create another construct
also incomplete and somehow wrong.
a balance to be struck and bargain to made
with the dark madness, creates the whole
and completes the being.
I walk the paths of shade and shadow,
with Wolf, Bear, Eagle and DEER,
my guides in dark country.
to know thyself within and without
these are the things
for which my darkness schemes.



Sometimes the way out of the darkness, is through the darkness. Very beautiful. Would like to see more of your poems when you are ready to share.