Beautiful

I am the monster and the beauty

They both stare into the same abyss

Continuously in confrontation

Each convinced their way is the best

In the midst of this I live my life

Daydreaming of rays of the golden sun.

Vaguely I recall the light that is beaming

Outside my little world of thought blizzards

Bathing in its awe inspiring serenity

I once spent light years

Being its source and letting it shine

Through my very soul

Different love engulfed me

One of the pure kind

The mother of all loves

Enraptured I was…

…yet strangely, in my daily mind

I remember none of it.

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