A light entered her one morning
Unexpected, almost as
She accepted what she couldn't plan,
And blurred the line between her dreams
And blurred the line inside her soul,
And simply blurred the line.
And then it went away.
But floating through the day, the memory of that light
Carried her and fed her and she fed
Herself into the early night
And dropped into a long, deep sleep;
Awoke to find the self-same light
Was there, beating
Through her veins
And through her mind
And through her soul
And all the blur turned to
Something close to
Clarity.
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