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Created on: March 20, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
"My Light Bright"
I shine bright my, star light
Conversely my star light shines, bright.
In the essence of my brightness lays in array of darkness. Overshadowing wanting to over throw my bright. Lurking it is, a cloud covering the heavenly skies a presence, none other then pure evil. My star light bright fights through out the quiet night, a silent one. Spears fly, and fire conquers the sky, my star light shines bright. As the morning sun arrives to take its rightful place, oh how does my light bright struggle to shine, shine. Has my light bright, bright light given up hope to shine like star light, light sun? Did my bright just wear it self off like a shooting star in mid summer traveling across the dessert night? I pray to God my light bright does not go peaceful into the good night like the moon goes peacefully into the sun light. I ask of him that my light bright does not burn out like candle light nor like a barn fire near in its end. My light bright, bright light shines valleys and mountain tops, caves and dessert paths, the highs and the lows and into the the abyss. What! What is it there to do for my light bright to shine gracefully onto the night, like a light house towering high among clouds. Can my bright light be of a guide among lost souls? Leading away from destruction and into a safe haven. A safe haven set out by the one before me, whom thought of me before my mere existence. The originator and perfecter of my light bright, bright light. The one who cried out forgiveness, forgiveness. If my shine was never to illuminate the heavenly skies, an alternative would serve futile. Shine, shine away deep into the dessert night, let that light bright vanquish among the tenebrous. Let all who have eyes be witnesses to my light bright, bright light which shines like that of a radiant day. Where are the outsiders, the outcast, the incomparable, the discrepant to the patterns of this world? Those who are willing to shine like the morning sun, like stars among the ocean. If but one shined, let it be known that my light bright shined bright light throughout the dessert night and into the valley of the shadowed dead. Glow.
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