Sunday, January 30, 2011

Fear and Oblivion

The strangely lit candles shine into an open room.
The same room where everything is clear yet dark.
A blinded image for most of us and a sacred glow for some.
A path is followed through the light.
Dark consequences which we fight.
Feared shadowed images of the dead.
Float anonymously in our head.
Covered by our mind which fears the silence.
The mind which traps us in its place.
Unable to control what we see and do.
Blocking us  from their important views.
Shielding us from their goals and twists.
Why do we forever watch the darkness and cry?
Learn from it and soar high!

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