Every day, a different eye,
A central sun, gazes at me,
Through me, within me...
I'm illuminated
By its perspective,
Its depth of knowing
Me from the inside,
More than I could ever
Hope to understand.
Settled, there, at the centre,
Gazing outward,
You'd meet a stranger.
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Every day, a different I,
A central sun, contemplates
Through me, within me,
Illuminates
Everything I see.
Both visible and invisible,
Fills me from the inside,
More than I could ever
Hope to realize.
Pulsing, there, centrally,
A golden sun
Separates me from eternity...
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Magpie Pearls
Poetry~ This poetic journey started when I began questioning why I write poetry. The assumption I'd come across pearls of wisdom to impart is quickly challenged by readers of "Magpie Pearls", leading me to explore truth in a broader sense. Is truth univer...
