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the darkness creeps in from time to time

light ceases to exists

mere veils, these illusions try to hide

that which truly is

the mind it screeches to blot

the sun of light that pours from

the source

the connection deep within us

sighs for patience

has its moments

one day joy embraces of the purest

breath that fills our inner depth

and when that day comes

we shall see

how beauty never left


My dreams have been haunted.

Images of childhood.

Chasing me down.

I don’t feel down in my waking life.

But something in the recesses of my mind.

Is bubbling out.

I know not what they mean.

I shall be vigilant and keep the my faith that the journey

My higher self chose

Is exactly what I need

to Truly Be