Becoming OnE

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The light of the evening Sky so illuminous,

It pained me, brought tears.

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My Soul pregnant with emotions,

Throbbed  to taste the new awakened freedom.

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The still vibrant heart beneath my flesh,

Tainted by years of humiliation,

Yearned for Solace.

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Scars raw as New burning Canvas,

Beats like a butterfly in disgrace.

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The hours short-lived ,
but enjoyable--

The Bell Chimes.

Beyond is the horizon--;

Deeply saddening ;

deceitful .

Icicles of fate,

Hope looms larger still,

To the afflicted,

Such is human nature.

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Why this beauty,
Why so much Colour?

It aches to discard everything into nothing but a Moment of Spur .

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All plunged into Atom,

Not a single Substance to persist except the 'Being' .

And I for Once wanted to become One with the unseen and unthinkable !

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Note: the poem might seem a bit complicated which it might be -- but the wanting and emotions are quite simple and essential craving of human mind that want to be free from the bondage and spread into the vast glory of The Galaxy.

Hope you find it as enjoyable as I felt writing it. 😊

Thank you for reading and please share what you think.
Your views matter. :)

Hugs and Kisses ❤️
Take care. Be safe.

--- Isa

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