Across the Cold Room

Sure I've seen the light

It was warm, it was strong, it blossomed

Everyone says it's like this

But it moved passed me

It saw me and left me



To this day I cannot pull it nearer

It has a weight in the chilly air

It almost warms me, but that's my eyes

It no more exists than my mind

But in it's perfect state

It looks...perfectly, lonely



My breath it flys into and stops

Creates a thought-bubble of weightlessness

And I finally reach out, pierce the tunnel

My hand glows, glorious, like excalibur, perficio lux lucis

And now I feel like I'm standing at God's throne

But it's closing time, everyone's gone home

And the sun has set




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