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AWAKENING

Darkness broke, with call at eleven

Call awaited, in the month of seven

When the universe, denied me heaven

 

Darkness, mine to endure

With alcohol and lust, as the lure

It had to end, of that I was sure

 

Darkness, its pain and lessons to learn

Lessons, of betrayal and deceit, well earn

Reminded me, its self love, I yearn

 

Dawn, break with the coming of light

Frequency rise, with equal might

A beautiful day, week, month, life in sight

 

Dawn, darkness by light replaced

A new life, of surety faced

No emphasis on ego and possession placed

 

Dawn, which set the spirit free

Just love and beauty, for the eye to see

God afforded, all of this to me

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Written by
jeanlbouwer-1
South African
Published
Oct 31, 2010
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