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My quest for light begins

A thousand aeons of stars ago

Between the raging skies

And the dreams of the never born

Fallen into matter and shape

Where space and time were forged

I watched the newborn stars

Torching the black relentless voids

The rage of all suns

Only a spark of the true light

A lure and a mirror

For senses blind

Fallen in duality

The light itself was torn

In fragments of reality

Struggling to recall

Dust enshrouded galaxies

Luminous paths of stars

Strongholds of a vision

Where division expands

Perpetual, radiant

Yet unborn

Reforming inside an endless cycle

Where beginning and end coincide

My fall from light begins

With the great division of souls

From chaos descending

To cosmic fields

Through tunnels cold

And crushing storms

My quest for light may last

A thousand aeons of stars to come

The chaos regaining with the vast

And scattered soul in one