day 4 -dark + light

the dark is always threatening to swallow up the light. the grief.

or despite the odds, is the light piercing through the shadow.

that my friends, is the rub.

if there is room for light i cannot succumb to the darkness. and yet in the darkness i connect more closely to my loves lost. this rub hurts. i learn (over and over) things are never black white in this world, simply  varying shades of grey. the in-between between dark +light,… between here and there. the nothing between everything.  but the rub.

i long for black and white.

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