the darkness [Theme] Page 2

they often dispel the darkness in the night.

Rimbaud's nature is the antithesis of civilization. The splendor of the first sets off the darkness of the second.

We are waiting for winter tomorrow, summer passed away yesterday.

more important than faith and love.

And he, that the sun is only dressed ...

Where is life? Do we call life?
This darkness without the rays of the ideal?

And so they lived. Laughing at the dark moments The darker those, the more you need to laugh. With defiance, defiance, hysteria - as soon as possible.

you're talking about me again - nothing.

I am a widower, lonely, unhappy. You know, I was not always so morose and caustic. At one time, I literally glowed with joy. But, having lost my wife, I plunged into gloomy darkness. When a loved one dies, it seems that your heart was ripped out and offered to live on. Since then I have wandered like a shadow. I break the comedy in order to somehow survive, I come, holding my nose, to this "Palace", yelling at everyone, but this is just a masquerade. Trying to forget who I really am.

Who knows where wandering through the darkness.

Life is created by a great artist, and the ultimate goal of his work is beauty. For this beauty, joy and sorrow, good and evil, light and darkness are equally necessary.

Take my life, I don't need it anymore.

Poet in prison, sick, unshaven, emaciated,
Trampling with his foot the leaves of the poem unborn,
He watches in despair, as in the abyss, all trembling,
His soul slides down the terrible stairs.
Around teasing, laughing faces,
In consciousness wild, ridiculous swarming,
Drills The Brain of Somnenya, and The Causeless Fear,
Ugly, multifaceted, oppressed in the dark.
And this pernicious genius locked in a hole,
Among the swirling, mocking visions, -
A dreamer, terrified awakened from sleep,
Whose shocked mind is given to madness, -
Here is the image of the Soul that is immersed in darkness
And in the four walls of Reality beats.

Even the darkest things can suddenly turn bright!