The Freeing
Shining trail of buried light
come forth and shed your skin.
For at third glance one cannot view
the jealous shadow’s muse.
Force, not dread, will be your aid
in summoning a change of hue.
Shining trail of guiding light,
I’m pleased to have now met you.
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