Softly penetrating the dull effervescence of reality,
standing on consecrated ground, turning inside out,
emptying lonely feelings tangled within.
Unknowledgeable about their existence, wary of
intended meanings, yet silently questioning reasons
of reality.
Rising and falling with each new wave of remorse,
hiding away in depths of intensive, all-encompassing
recompense.
Lightening excising the boundaries of being, quickly
and quietly before retiring beyond limits set by
man's incomprehensive thoughts and meanings.
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