Journey into the darkness,
that leeches the soul of light,
engulfs with chasms, insurmountable at first.
But in all journeys, the light carves out its path,
unleashes its torrent — bathes us all in radiance.

So clothe oneself and all one sees
with unconditional love —
allow the beams to reverberate
and pulse like waves upon our souls.

Go, go forth and journey through the day and night —
open up one’s wings, leap off the edge, and fly.

Heart of the matter

fractal and poem by Aidan Zingler

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