Always a light

There's always a light in our eyes
we inherently view in the mirror
And we seldom or never look at it
as we look at a matter.

Have you ever noticed that small bright spot
In the upper center, where eyelids bend?
It's the life igniting like a kindled candle
and the heart rate in demand..

It shines in lights a child can issue
Its powers envelope every vein and pore and tissue
And endows man with potency through unthinkable vigor
Light of will - forever a stronghold - you're always welcome!

Pedals and wheels carry an accelerating time
Efforts in excess, morning breakfast skipped misunderstood
who would keep up to that, who would?
Poor worst case would say... ...

How the Wrong deflects at seeing one happy state
in glory songs of faith
The Well returns from tour and settles again atop triumphant, stubbornly worn out
to wait
2 conflicting sides of a conception
world has always had
Moving to each other to wipe from opposing angles..their sense.

That fight in a mind of miles of thoughts to lead nowhere
is so imaginary and warlike
and restless just so to keep them weary
and ferocious in the night and daylight...

Where is it safe to remain?
In the arms at the will of who?
And how do we know which choice to be true to?

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Heavy indecision in a process of bewilderment
Should not stay nearby for too long
Look at you, from depth and search
Until you trace the light which shows up there, still in your eye
and brings you back home to your esprit's sameness.






(unfinished, June 2012)