Assimilation
I will meet you
in the dark
less we be distracted
from the tactile operations
of souls
the feeling creatures that
we are, too often unwilling
to accept and grease mere
basic mechanics of self
thinking revelation a fantastic
outer light, and not those inner
clarities we are born with
illumination not by spectrum
degrees, but by dear assimilation
with the divine
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