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the darkness creeps in from time to time
light ceases to exists
mere veils, these illusions try to hide
that which truly is
the mind it screeches to blot
the sun of light that pours from
the source
the connection deep within us
sighs for patience
has its moments
one day joy embraces of the purest
breath that fills our inner depth
and when that day comes
we shall see
how beauty never left