Light of Seen
I've cracked open, the pieces fall as I am whole.
While light pours out to meet no witness.
With no witness to hold these truths, to see these lights, to laugh with my glitter,
I briefly question the wholeness that's open'd.
I've cracked open, the pieces fall as I am whole.
While light pours out to meet no witness.
For those who might meet me are still in their darkness.
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