Friday, February 06, 2004

I stand in a flood of light. In every direction there shines only the whitest light that warms eternally.

There is mist. Billowing waves of mist with silver linings...in this fragrant fog I stand enveloped. Where is the Dawn that brings the fullfilment of the night's shaded dreams? Where is the Day that opens the eyes of all to the reality of one's deepest feelings?

Forever will I stand in this Night of mist and forever will be dreams be a flood of light...the only light to keep me embraced.

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