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To whom comes this thought,
sunken and fear fraught?
Bid darkness adieu,
of ego’s milieu.
To whom comes desire,
we seem to aspire?
As an earth life test,
shadows manifest.
To whom comes this rage
though world’s but a stage?
Wake up now hermit
to reach the summit.
17-April-2022
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2022
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