man liveth
not by mouth alone
waves of particle
nourishing being
so long as earth
succumb to home
light
his eyes be seeing
to wash and cleanse
to bathe thy soul
eye
must seek not to hide
allow thy force
restore you whole
it's wise
do open them wide
plait and sheath
a weary nerve
tune the strings
of heart
outstretched wings
of favourite bird
alchemy
spiritual art
dark
intolerant to light
forever
fleeing candescence
uncontrolled
in all it's fright
mind over matter
light present
photons fill
my empty tanks
they render
every crack
t'is why I'm thrilled
and giving thanks
that summer's sun
is back
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