heavy light
would he know the light if there was no darkness
could there be happiness without pain and suffering
might separation and divorce lead to glorious solitude
he has no answers to these questions
yet he sees the light and it not a burning fire
not the light at the end of a tunnel
not head lights of an oncoming train
rather a vast plain with so many directions to chose
a confusing array of possibilities
the Tarot card of death as new beginnings
future on the horizon whichever way he looks
and faith to be practised for real
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