deepening coldness
of darkest night, in solace;
hot tea, warm cookies
—
pain acutely felt
living among the burdens
of loose ends untied
—
bound by silver screen
imagination grounded
minus soul, escaping
—
direction clearly
invisible to shadow
seeking in learning
—
illumination
unfolding in ratios
beyond the divine
—
within each being
cries the voice of inner light
yearning for release
—
displaying one’s love
unafraid of consequence
path to happiness
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