Inner Light Comments

Very interesting observation about the night and its association with life.

Darkness acts like a shawl.....a deel black blanket of sorrow, sadness, lament, torment and anguish......liked the creation.....an amazing poem.... :)

Everything was transfixed except the inner light. Great statement to end the poem.

Very well thought poem.......Touching the bases.

I've learnt a lot from the night, as yes, colors are different. I'd say, there are no colors at all. I like to observe and to learn from these changes. And when it's getting dark, I especially enjoy this time as it's like a moment in between, and I feel the world deeper than ever. I think it's because mostly people who actually wear social masks, right at twilight lose them till the next morning, so the informational and energetic field of Earth is getting cleaner. And I am very sensitive to this field.

remarkable thought..which is well expressed by the touch of poetry. very impresive. thank you.