Light

To sooth the pain of wounds long past;

we all hold answers to shadows cast.

The paths are hidden in plain sight

to ease us gently from this dark night.

To find our way through is the task

for ’tis the Spirits we must ask

for guidance to the ‘Inner Way’

where we can walk in light of day.

to free ourselves, the common folk

from the weight of our own fears yoke.

To see again life’s joy and pain;

forgive them and at last be sane.

For wounds left open rarely heal

and doorways past them oft do seal.

Those seals now broken; a new start;

the Truth that is sweet Gaia’s art.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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