Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Puresoul


The light of a thousand Suns

wakes me, shocks me back to purity.

Pain my guide, peace the goal:

fill my life with goodness and fulfilment,

thou kindly old soul.

Let not my doubt cast a shadow,

let not my disbelief distance me;

It is your light am really looking for,

yet it is that I cannot bear to see.

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