Who
would not cower
when
confronted with the face of his own reflection
found
in the mirror of truth
Who
does not float
in
and out of darkness
stuck
in a perpetual search
for
the holy grail of happiness
Always
pushing
always
pulling
always
it slips away
always…
…I
float up
To
end again
confined
to life
in
between moments
Through
stained ice
With
stained eyes
I
run between worlds
one
dark
one
light
one
up
one
down
I
float up
From
darkness I surface
A
light is born
From
this I perceive
from
this I receive
Wonders
Learning
to let go
learning
to breathe
learning
to live
I
dance
I
dance on rooftops
In
buildings
I
dance to be remembered
I
dance to be forgotten
Among
bark and leaf
flower
and tree
Nature
please comfort me
my
reality has forsaken me
I
will dance to infinity
and
let nature claim me
and
set free my divinity
I
will do all these things
and
I will do it
Smiling.
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