Darkness

Monday, May 11, 2009

It's awfully dark, here at the bottom of this hole. I trust in the light, and if I look up, there are stars up there. They seem far away, and dim.

I can preach about the light, and riding the waves, and suchlike. But it's hard for me now to have faith in these things, even though I know, somewhere in my soul, that these are only a series of dark moments. And I have so many fewer of them than I used to.

1 comments:

jodi (bloomingwriter) said...

Oh no, you're in there too? Damn. Pity we couldn't be both at the bottom of the same hole. We'd cajole one another out. And this after I just wrote a long lamenting lacrymose letter. Let me send some Liverpool sunlight your way to brighten the day..