Flying My Way out of the Dark

My thoughts flew as high

as the mountains scrapping the sky              

and down as deep

as the seas swirling wild;     

I lay there thinking of days

that had pulled me into the dark

and  days  that had turned me

as wild as the storm.

I felt I could burn the dark ,

and lit up my day right away

but depths of my deepened dark

wins over the light and closes the  way

More as the dark surrounds me 

I struggle to break its walls

I struggle to pull in the glow;

But lost I was- within the shallow trodden path.

but my heart thrives up

beating the dark

hoping for the light to come back

with its majestic power of glow

and fill in my soul.

My joy would then flow

gushing out as the  wild waves of the  sea

and passing over the high mountains

and there- my wings of joy

would take its flight into the sky

and I would fly away from the dark,

out into the deep blue sky...