These eyes see no clearer than yours,
Only faith parts my skies, while your endless
storms shadow.
This heart beats no stronger than yours,
Only hope fills me, while doubt empties you
all the more...
This life dealt no less strife than yours,
Only I let go to live, as you cling
to death.
This soul's no more pure than yours,
As light will also guide you
through this blackest dark.
7-31-06
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