terça-feira, 2 de abril de 2024

Watchful, that holiness

 Put me not back to sleep, beg I
For I would need my inner eyes
and my outer ones to see you in this world

Keep a piece of me awake 
without leaching my slumber of its magical extract
Because watchful is the only state my existence need take

Father Oh, the lessons of life still testing me
you taught me the secret that caused me a decade of misery
in every spectrum the light of me shines through verily

That far from being alone
My fate will be my burden and blessing
For me to hew for my own vexing and flexing

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