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The Light
bright and warm,
where the ture calm sits,
and peace is all around.
the place so many seem too seek,
which seems always just out of reach.

But ive seen it,
Ive lived it before.
but from the calm,
the stillness comes,
and with it comes boredom.
then comes a wish for change...
then comes the darkness,
its childe and there common ilk.
but some times others come,
those who wander like myself,
most continued by me,
or there are those who have lost there way.
most stop and ask me the way back from where they came,
so i point most of them back the way they came
then there are those who wish too learn,
and those who must learn.
but in end i am nothing
because in the end we all are.
the void and the heaves
ture to the end

nothing and everything
master and student
a pardox.

formless, but soild
all extremes forced togather,
with no points between.