The Light


In the deep of the night
I search for the light
Wandering aimlessly
Weeping so shamelessly

A part always longing
This need for belonging
For what am I searching
In this hapless lurching?

This need to fulfill
Take all my free will
Submissive desire
Keep building the fire

Like a fog slowly lifting
The current is shifting
The fires are burning
The waves begin churning

Colors aplenty
The fire has many
The waves a deep hue
Of the most wanton blue

The mixture collides
As the Master guides
And suddenly I find
It’s unwritten but signed

A chance surely taken
But a new trust awakened
Kneeling is right
For I have now found the light.

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Posted by Stormispassion
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