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divine this, home, life, love, returning, sacred, seeing in the dark, soul
miles
from the place
where beginning
I flew
held to forever
by the promise of home
of light
burning brighter
within
than without
dark
not the same
as we named it
before
. . .
….dark, …, light…, they need no names from us. They are in our perception what they are to us. …………………………………..xo