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light filters through the room

dust floats directionless

my hands tremble with joy

at a sight once overlooked

a sober witness to the morning

a sublime observation

oppressed by beauty

I submit

a clear mind

a soft focus

is this what I've been missing?

an optimistic view

lost since youth

returns in silent reflection

in waves of radiant conviction

an outward pouring of joy

with intention with passion

frees me of fear

cleanses my grief

a silent reflection

before influence

before corruption

never change what you find

observe it as it is

I forget nothing of my past

no light without dark

existential crisis

condemned to freedom

condemned