The Light

To begin so subtle and consious,
I feel my way through the darkness,
seeing small rays of light through the cracks,
and I can feel the ground breathing.
So soften goes my heart,
with the light of my perpetual motion.
Not judgment of the one but,
the understanding of them all.
Between the sounds I slip into
and out of the unknowing
Begging for truth and the vision,
Begging for reason and the beauty.
Purified I have become,
renewed my warmth I recieve.
From you all this has been given,
and for you all.....
I Choose Light!