Replenishment
Weighty days compound my sorrows,
they build uneasy themes,
impounding all my tomorrows,
they seep into my dreams.
I close my eyes to block it out,
reach for positive force,
where flow of light removes my doubt,
and connects me with the source.
My essence gathers in the light,
a shrine in time and space,
to energize with great insight,
reset my earthly pace.
Where prescience guides my memory,
to themes I was before,
they envelop time and rhythm,
with mana that restores.
While the imprint of my program,
replays the task at hand,
connects with hidden memory,
I bear and understand.
Proof is given by inner sight,
to dream is all we need,
we’ll find ourselves within the light,
where consciousness is freed.
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3rd Edit April 10th, 2021
