IN-BETWEEN THE EMBRACE

There are periods of nothing,
silence and darkness in their embrace.
Cheer for those distant waves,
those distant waves of color and hope,
we assume.

Hold tight to your silent joys,
offer them to a waking Sun.
The warmth upon solitary skin.

Press against the day.
Deep into the hours of life;
belief in our temporary strengths.

Until again, those periods of nothing,
where silence and darkness
find their embrace.