
The gentle rays of dawn
light up the world
nudging and moving
the wheel of life.
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The darkness behind the rock
wistfully imagines transparency
wanting to partake in the feast
on the other side of existence.
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Light — so near, and yet so far
opacity blocks vision and thought
Heavy — the hand of Ignorance
It keeps people basking in the rot.
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Thanks for the reblog!
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My pleasure, Reena.
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