Last week, I spent four and a half days with a magnificent group of warriors, some of whom are making their first tentative steps back home. A young man asked, through his personal pain, “How did you survive?” of the Vietnam veterans who have been back 40 years and longer.
Here was my answer, in the form of a poem titled “Dance in the Darkness,” to all of those who experience that darkness:
There’s a darkness in my world
Not a place
Nor an idea
But an experience
So dance
There’s a darkness in the soul
You can’t heal
You can’t shine light on
So dance
Dance through the darkness
Dance through the pain
The darkness may never disappear
It may never see the light
Dancing will keep me busy
From killing the darkness within
Dance with a lover
Dance with a friend
Dance with the child that lives within
I dance with the darkness
Because I can
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