A hidden flame reveals its light,
Truth, imbibed in quiet fire.
It whispers in the dead of night,
Our bones do tremble with such fire.
This truth awaits assimilation,
In dreams, we taste revelation.
Our souls are bound to meditation,
In time-dissolved meditation.
Our minds adrift in dark despair,
Old echoes stir in silent gloom.
We wander, lost without repair,
As midnight drapes the rose in...
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