there is a place
inside of me
inside of you
it is the same
it is the light
the source
the central heat
it does not want for love
it is love
it bears witness
to the shadow
to the hollow craving of the mind
to the lonely, wretched heart
it does not die
and it was not born
it stays
it endures
wonderfully
terribly
alone
the light listens
it waits
it sees
it loves
through the pain
the betrayal
of the mind
and the heart
the body
life
the light
remains
the light
we are
spokes on a wagon wheel
expanding
from an essential light
universal.
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Editor: Travis May
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