I created my own profile using nUCLEArcENTURy.COM and you should too!Candle lit, late night. Wee hours still, awakened sight. In its warmth I will hide inside. Distant freeway cars and confide. In a wound made of stars. Return the soul I lent. Early morn, candle spent. Puncture now this restless breath. I can move and gather but all that is still, is death. Open window, my endangered lover. Sift through bones and skin. Blood holds closed this cover. Of endings an anguish begin. False moves within all sleeping. A coming of morning light. Release me from your keeping. And do not wake me tonight. The wind blows silent through the glass. Caressing trees they glitter and sway. An American flag flies and folds. A woman, an ice cream cone. She stares and licks. A man walking on past and takes. All her smiles and hair and tricks. They play for me the music a window makes.Looking but not focusing, Seeing but not identifying. Touching but not keeping. Loving but not holding onto. Point of witness shifting from self to All, from opinions and past the fall. The cries of being born into the night. The moving through the illusion of sight. Lives not undone are never measured in length. The need to control others is weakness disguised as strength. In a created self, put now no confidence. Self abandonment to the Divine providence. Leave routines and paths that keep and cling. Upon breaths that light the way you will sing.All that you give will return. All that you keep will not remain. As Seasons change each comes its turn. Accept blessings and the curse, they are the same. Changing only in color and name. Suffering comes as a friend until the endless day. A little death each night keeps the darkness away. Birthing the glow I attract. Those I couldnt show I distract. Listen, assemble me but do not pull. Back the curtain to see, a thing half full. Now that youve come all this way. And the beauty become will not make you stay. Sorrow and eyes find common and true. But do not despise me for being just like you.Be willing to not know, that you may Know, not see that you may See, and not believe that you may Believe. Now with eyes alight, take another look. All is forgiven, all is charmed. All your mistakes will turn. For this the fires of heaven will always burn.
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