Have I always been so lost?
It seems that in this moment that I reflect back
I know I’ve forgotten something:
Because all my desert memories
Have become their own oasis
The salt that once was tasteless
Now is savory
The bitterest of moments
Now taste sweet of thought
And the ones that I once fought
Seemed to never be
O judicial slavery
Always be held by such a nature
An obstinate and simple creature
Bound in wavering
My internal liturgy
Clasped liked skin to body
And what nobody’s taught me
You’ve mentored by Your grace
The light alludes
My shadow again
And still the outline is cast
Nothing can keep
Out the dark
Hidden in the past
But looking back
Where shadow’s at
Only light remains
It seems shadows
Only results
If light overwhelms the space
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