Within - Without -
Reminiscence I - this moment to thus past,
for the bliss I find upon each cast,
toward discovery with love for self perceived,
each moments gleaming - truest weakness weaved...
for now upon this straightest path of mine,
without the finite knowing each past sign.
-- its glorious this road of life,
to navigate tween fire and strife,
without the answers truly bourne,
each with the joy and thus forlorn,
for grateful true must i esteem,
toward the greatest purest gleam.
is that you never fault to mine,
discoveries -- innate -- sublime.
you are my Lord and God devout,
the purest love; within - without.
amen.
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