I wrote this to try to give myself a talking to, to see if I could cheer myself up...
To re-ignite the mission many small set-backs must be made in the glass eye of mystique. Do you go run down the wind to see what it’s made of? Is a rainbow a doorway to delight? When the sun shines through the veil you’ll know that all things have their place. So touch this upon the thoughts gloomy and old, then stand back and see; or look out of your window with awe.
The bold stars are exploding constantly and the moon shines in reflection when it moves into place; a satellite revolving around its attraction, set there long ago.
In this movement, dark and light are balanced and perfectly complement each other.
The toe of the tiger treads softly in the shade to choose the right moment to spring; the light knows this and allows the dark its cover; all things have their place.
What grows in the dark is revealed in the light.
What goes around comes around with no fear; does a baby fear the light when it’s born?
In the curved mixture of luxury let it be known that we too are here and in place and move when the time is right.
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