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Oh I know your soul… So pure and bright!

You radiate wisdom divine,

meager in those who feed me.

Your being displayed like you’re some toy

shows me where I am headed.

If I’m too wild, I already annoy.

They do not like us living free.


I greet in awe your ancient star

behind your toothless smile.

I don’t recall how I got here.

I don’t suppose I’ll ever leave.

Only my death will set me free.

It’s not your fault; thanks for this tear.

We’ll meet again. No need to fear.


Leon of SolitaryThinkers, February 2015

Sequel post: Divinity in each other II

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