A varied melancholy, pulsating darkness
Even though full and flourished
Despite outward appearance and circumstances
Darkness wills to be nourished
Untended beds, fallow of seed
Indisposition of the spirit
The lack of meaning we all need
Only if willing to hear it
Acknowledge the ineffable, under cover
Unmeasurable, outside the rational
Keep the devils at bay, from taking over
Connect the universal truths eternal
Inspired and paraphrased from The Red Hand Files #295
1994ever 
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