I like the cloud that sits at night
in the dark advice of the sky.
The moonlit features of the stars
reflect over to where you are.
Humour in these tears.
To see the beauty and turn your back
on darkness,
and yet not to claim ignorance
or an uncaring eye.
It's not sinful to stay in the light,
It's self healing to try your best
To stay healthy
With the help of
the One
that is Love.
In the day the light so shines forth,
and in the night it's but a speck
of dust.
In the light
the dust flails about
into the wind, into the dim
Fire lit heart.
Do we forget who we are
sometimes?
Do we lose a piece of who we are?
How can we retrieve it,
and bring it back?
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