In the blackest of darkness there still be
a magnificent beacon behind this opaque-
firewall of darkness ostensibly thwarting
your desire to draw light from this shroud;
And you do so, without a doubt, or tarry
to places in your mind that compromise faith.
And, because you do, Peace of Mind and Heart
shall follow your every pathway in Life-
with light, beaming from every dark corner,
and Wisdom which tortures Darkness to Death.
FjR-MMXVI
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