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My Chosen LIght


The Chosen Light

 

My light was once dark

and it was surrounding me

I feel it, but I could not see

What have I become?

 

Something is crawling deep inside

Something is eating me aive

 

I have drifted

I have existed

 

On my own

 

My light was once dark

It was all around me

I felt it, but I could not see

What I had I done?

 

Something has crawled inside

Something has eaten me alive

 

I have drifted

I have existed

 

On my own

 

My light was once dark

and it had buried me

Until I could see

 my new life begun

 

Forgiving all wrongs

Rising up to thee....

 

White is all colors

Black is none

I am not the ony one

 

I am not alone

 

 

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Gylin65

Freelance writer and chair person for National Writer's Association. Founder of Womens Global Justice Org. Intl. humanitarian and activists. Author of:: Whiteroses vol 1 "The Devil's Bath-Tub"

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