Flickering candle holds hope for “me”~
Darkness can’t shroud incandescent brilliance~
A light in me, duplicity,
I am that I might see
the self same in thee~
Never ending journeys back to the veil~
Never quite strong enough to brave the storm,
make the leap, loose the mask…forever~
Knowledge binds the intellect
and I wither in its icy grasp~
The soul, so simple in its longing
to convey a message of mindless love.
We are lost in the “me”.~
Nothing beyond a sight so dim and weak,
fallible , our human condition~
And yet, the candle burns brightly,
bringing hope to a man
in the middle of nowhere~
Satprem~
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