1 – Beginning
I always thought about the
Union between Dark and Light,
The Dark always seemed so luring,
So magical and stoic
While Light was the angelic force,
Bringing me back Hope.
Even in the Dark.
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A Small Poem
SpiritualI love when I've ways to feel good enough... Worthy enough, Just as the motion of a Rising Sun... (just - adj.) I determine this poem to serve as one's experience and to help beings find their place and haven in the countless worlds, whether "real"...
