Good night in knowing

         Good night I say in the darkness of a cocoon.
Preparing my spirit for that radiant flight of beauty.
The grandness that explodes and creates one lasting
tear of joy.

         Oh as my heart races I pray the night ceases.
The hopes of disaster to become the strengthening
backbone of an evergrowing link.

        Surely as I say inside my warmth. Indeed the
creativity of life is examined. Timing of how a
simple frustration can echo throughout a day. Funny
though how the one enduring is the one hurt.

      Intriguing how that plays out. So clear that the
ocean bottom is seen. Alas a distance that opens wide,
sits loudly strumming until I murmur the sweet
lullabies taught to soothe.

      Shh. Here. Sit with me for just one moment. Hear
the echoes of ragged breaths as tears stream with no
words. Watch as the brightness of blues fade into the
darkest of grays.

      A storm? Oh no truly it is the aftermath. The
rainbow viewed. Inward and outwards.

        Listen to the drops cooled by a fluff of white.
Softly a sniffle concludes and the finale is encored
for one lasting impact.

       Definitely as you say. Defined who we have
become. Still you started. I followed until at last
I gave too much.

       Pressure is a wonderful key in finding the truth.

     Now I know.