Poetry: Where Light Breaks

Poetry: Where Light Breaks

by Liam

So much talk

So many lines

Scribbled, written, scrawled

About the manifest, about the mystery

This is the oneness

We are, in the beginning

We are, going to in the end

Each, with everything in between

Dripping, between the fingers of my clenched glove

Licking blood from the wound of my Love

Those days months, slaves to movement of the moon

Set me free

Let me be

Where light breaks me apart scattering

Thoughts of tomorrow

Creating moments of inspiration happiness and poetry for today.

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