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Refuge of Light
You think I'm alone,
Yet know not what's within me.

You think my circle is many,
Yet know not who's around me.

You think my vision is black and white,
Yet know not that the colors are splendid.

You see the wind blow the trees thinking they'll break,
Yet know not that they are just bending.

You see my eyes glow through the veil,
Thinking that I'm unsound,
Yet know not that I'm only transcending.

You see cracks in my shell thinking that I will break,
Yet know not that I am only enlightening.

I'll come find you lost in the dark and shine your way out,
And you'll know not the meaning of frightening.


© Nick Wallace