A talk with Darkness:

Going deep into my soul searching for the Divine 

As I saw her, a chill was sent down my spine

At the furthest corner, Darkness was sitting there

Ferocious beauty with pitch black eyes, and flowing dark hair

Squarely looking into my eyes, she gestured to the seat in front her

With a swift force I was across from her, it was all a blur.

She softly asked with a twinkle in her eyes” Why are you afraid?”

“Wherever you are, destruction and discord arrives” I slowly replied,

With a mischievous smile, she stated proudly:

“I am the Mother of all Creativity!

 From my chasm, all light was birthed instinctively,”

She continued with a glare on her face:

“For the universe arose from the abyss of Space,

the fetus grows in the depth of the womb before being displaced,

Seeds that are buried in the soil, germinate to fully flower”

As she continued speaking with a voice full of power:

“What you think matters, it seems simple, I know

If you plant evil, that is what you will sow

If you plant love, then love will definitely emerge,

What you focus on in the dark is bound to surge.

For thoughts turn to action, so you must discern,

What you send to the world, to you it will return.”