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Oh This Soul Which Bleeds Primordial Light

Oh,
this beauty,
which exist within.
Oh,
how such becomes,
my every whim.
Be there,
only this.
Only,
this consciousness.
Only,
this mind.
Bright,
be such.
Bright,
be each second,
whilst intensely tethered to controlling,
one's mind.
Oh,
the Phoenix within,
be such,
now able to fly.
Be such,
absent doubt.
Absent,
reason.
Be such,
indeed,
this ceaseless flame,
tethered to constant flight.
Tethered,
to a constant beginning.
Oh,
be there new life,
within one's sight.
Be there,
moments intensely tethered to,
delight.
Be there,
equanimity.
This,
pure feeling of deep freedom.
This,
peace absent the ability to be taught.
For,
within such one simply,
exist as one ought.
Be there,
nothing more profound,
than such.
For,
to be such a being.
Is to be,
light,
that forever,
was...
©yungb123