Glowing Orb Of Light Poem by Matthew Boisjolie

This orb that i cradle in my hands, is the very orb that light and happieness comes from, true exctasy that infects your blood and purifys it with love, with beauty, with the very blood that falls from the sky and creates a rose. The rose of wisdom and fortitude that helps you on your journey, help you to keep strong even with getting attacked from all sides. A blessing of wisdom and true inner happiness. Inhaleing the ultimate in absolute being with yourself and your others, letting it dance in your lungs and bring amazing lights to your hands, making them glow white with purity and peacefulness almost to the point, of not being able to glance at them I begain to float above the darkness, above the addiction of carelessness and overcaring, above the life i once lived, above the hatred and evil i once consisted of, making me pure and complete. Once above the haze i complete my objective by passing this orb on, and it melting into a cup of complete utopia that i consume.