#her darkness

[mastertimothyreturns]

She's not afraid of the darkness...

She knows what he is. She sees the sharp edges, the heavy shadow he casts, yet she has always met the terrifying dark with a quiet, open heart. She does not wish to conquer the monster— she wants to feel the absolute weight of it, to submit to its rules, and find her peace in its shadow. She is the living truth of Nietzsche's old line: trust-overfull, walking softly into the mouth of the beast.

[euesworld]

Poe tribute..

"Dark despair, scared of the dark with beasts eyeing me from beds lined in demon sweat dying like breeds of liars, don't deny the darkness.. cause when you do, you let in the light."

I just saw this Edgar Allan Poe bench and I thought I would write a poem in dark poesque fashion - eUë

[kaltharn-blog]

Her Darkness . . . .

She gazes into the Blackened surface of the still Acheronian River, Into the darkened glass of the Mirror with no reflection, Into the ebon abyss which denies even infinities boundaries, And she sees within those impenetrable stygian depths That the chaotic tides of her own soul rage And the eyes of her nocturnal self gaze back upon her!

(c)Kaltharn 2019

[euesworld]

"There is darkness in her smile, yet even as she lay crumpled at your feet with tears staining her cheeks.. there is strength in her that no darkness can touch."

There is light even in the dark, that is why the night sky is filled with stars - eUë

[euesworld]

"The darkness in her is almost undetectable in her every action, but a fact you might not know is that she is softer than silken sunrises and pillow fort nights.. even if when she gets trapped, it turns out to be a fight. She loves you above love and beyond light, it just so happens that she has a dark side too.. and well, that night is tonight cause of something you did so take that shizz and own it."

Everyone has a dark side, so quit expecting them not to when it doesn't suit you.. accept it and move forward - eUë

[euesworld]

"Light, darkness.. the hardest part about darkness is bringing it light, but when you do it disappears. We need darkness for life to occur but without light it never would. Bring out the light in you and shine it around into the darkness, defeat the hate.."

We all have a light inside of our hearts.. it's a little thing called love, touch everything with it - eUë

[mastertimothyreturns]

Her messy mind.

I knew the moment— I saw her, I wanted to know her mind. I stepped into her— not her body, not yet— but that wild expanse behind her eyes, and I knew I would not leave unchanged. I wanted to claim what hid in her shadows.

Her mind was not tidy. It was alive— storm-lit skies over uncharted seas, the air dense with possibility. Others had called it broken. They were wrong. Her messy mind was the spark, the lure that pulled me into her night.

I didn’t come to fix her. I came to taste the dark in her thoughts, to feel the heat that pulsed beneath the mess, to walk barefoot through her storms until they curled around me, until they knew my name. I wanted to stand at the center of her chaos.

I watched her open in increments, each door I touched swinging wider, each shadow bending under my hands. I moved slow— not to tease, but to honor the gravity of her trust. I wanted her to feel the weight of my wanting.

She was more than her body. She was layered, every contradiction a thread I pulled until it burned against my fingers. Her mind surrendered first, then her breath, then the space between us. I wanted to unravel her until she trembled open.

I traced her unrest the way some trace a lover’s spine— with reverence, with hunger. Not punishing. Guiding. Awakening. I wanted her to see herself through my desire.

And when the fire caught, it was not mine alone— it was ours, burning through the ruins, lighting the cathedral of her being from the inside out. And in that glow, I let her see what I had hidden all along. Her messy mind had awakened my darkness.

That's duality.