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

By Aibird

Open the door, step inside. Here you find a forest, teeming with animals and birds, which sweeps up the sides of snow-capped mountains. Here in the small pocket of beauty, one finds the essence of my soul. A writer at heart, I delve deep into the finer details of humanity's spirit, and seek to share with others what gems I uncover. I find life exciting and full of interesting surprises, and despite the great pain that often confronts me, I persevere with the joy in my heart still bubbling, and the light of my soul still aflame. There is a time and a place to introspect one's self, but often enough it is best to not look back in regret, but leap forward in the present toward the achievement of one's deepest dreams. I am a wanderer. An explorer. One place cannot contain me for long, but to my friends and family, I remain loyal, for love is not bound by time nor place. Once cultivated and nourished continuously, it binds people together on a journey through the unknown reaches of life.

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