DARKNESS DISCOVERED*
- tenbrunsel2
- May 1
- 2 min read

(((to be read by three separate people phased in and out, overlayed in swirling verse)))
Darkness Discovered
Untoward story untold
Till now
A catharsis of emotion poured out
My mind body and soul bared
My higher being
Captured
Stolen
Raped from Me
In a twisted story
Twisted in the one thing I cherished
Poetry
Poetry became my solice
My hiding place
I was slapped beaten abused
Betrayed
Lied to
By the very essence of love
I sought and pursued
Wanted
Lorned for
Suffering ran thru my veins
I struggled too
To sort out me from three or more thees
Multiple three others
Mistreated creatures
Of Gods creation
Cut ripped and torn
From reality to unreality and back
I walked among death despaired
In every nick and cranny of my being
Longing for me to be me
My heart soul body
Ripped from me
Torn
I could not find my handle
I could not find me
Abandoned in my frightful mental misery
I sought consollment in awfulness in him and him
and yes hims and hers.
My mind swerved one way my heart the other
In a death spiral
I discovered the darkest of darkness
Every which way I turned
I failed
Agony
Stare. Stare. Stare at it!
Then close your eyes in peace
In His all presence
I didn’t wish for this
I wasn’t born this
I want not to be this
This is not ‘me’
I reach up to a heaven
Unreachable
Yet something deep inside
Glowed tiny
“trust” whispered
I barred my soul
Naked I stood with open arms
Wanting wanting wanting more
What I knew not then how to give or get
Lost in the darkest darkness
A voice a healing hand
Knew my sorrow and
reached out for me
Drawn between two magnets
Torn defeated in anguish and despair
The blood magnet won
I was lifted whole again
And covered under the wing of warm empathetic unconditional love
The two of them gave me respite and a nest to heal in
A poet found me floundering
Guided by my saint
I made it out
I broke from darkness
Thru hope
Still whole
I stepped thru their portal
To a new life
I am free free free
Free of all that
And my story must be told
I was what the hims and hers
Wanted me to be
Now free to tell my story
To free others
To be what they choose to be.
Darkness discovered
Free
I am forever me!
tom tenbrunsel
A Carl Sandburg Writer and Publisher
Author’s Note: MARAH, This one’s for you. I so enjoyed working with you to publish your book. You impressed me from the beginning as a life-long talent. I hope you are still writing every day. The world is waiting.
*A paraphrased mirror tribute to MARAH - Darkness Discovered: An Autobiographical Narrative Poem/Book/Script/ Movie/ Broadway Play. Currently available on Amazon and soon on multiple platforms. Get the book folks. Discover an entirely new genre.
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