The longing

Fri, 12/21/2018 - 05:42 -- Zor

I come to thee now,
for I need shelter
in thy arms of light.

Cast your wisdom upon my heart
and help me see truths...

I embrace myself,
I welcome the light,
and the great peace
shall bring the soul home again.
Breathe into me
the awareness of awareness itself
So I could be free.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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