The dark holds me like a womb,
nurturing, safe, and comforted.
I can hear my heartbeat, my breath, my thoughts, the whispers from within.
I am the moonlight
Sending gracious soft light
I am but a mere image of who sees me
I wax and wane with the moon
I embrace the dark and await its message of truth.
I can see in the dark my own light
Truth be in the dark.