Grope
not about blindly, wet with sorrow, but simply move towards that light
Though
you may not even see it, you can respond as simply as a plant
Bathe
yourself not in depression, just try and remain in that moving glow
Let
that soft warmth and gentle light evaporate your sadness
Turn
towards its silent fullness and merely raise an open face
Spread
your palms and feel as that light enters your forehead
Turn
towards that light as it streams through the window
Do
not fester in darkness to fail once again at simple tasks
Cast
off the sadness which has covered your eyes in darkness far too long
Keep
on turning from the shadows, slowly making your way for that light
Do
not writhe in pain upon pointless contradictions, come here towards this light
Stop
up your reason, cap off your logic and blindly respond to that light
Hold
not to duty, god or morality but turn and walk calmly into this great light
Let
the richness of that gentle light top you off at a warm and quite full level
Do
not fall back into that empty darkness tossed by anxiety and fear
Let
light enter you through your closed eyes and bring a gentle smile to your face
Staring
full of sadness comes a quiet voice saying simply, move towards that light
Drop
the artificial distinctions and too-subtle philosophy and go after that relaxed
glow
Do
not pontificate, forget to over-complicate as you slip in underneath the light
It
may be golden, perhaps it’s silver and maybe even green where water flows
Move
simply for that light for it brings with it all you need to know
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