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| Name: | Angle Of Light |
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| | Angle Of Light Writing/Poem: | ANGLE OF LIGHT
There are many mysteries
Plainly revealed
That we cannot see.
Sometimes we close our eyes
In their presences,
And it is as if we were blind.
There is illumination for all things,
But we must locate the vantage point.
Eagle sees Fish that Raccoon can not find.
Raccoon sees in burrows and under banks and stones
What Eagle can not find.
Fish sees what neither can find.
Yet all is visible from a proper perspective.
On the blackest of nights,
As you gaze into the Heavens,
Your eyes receive the Lesser Lights.
Even in this apparent darkness
There is a greater Light
That you may not perceive.
It is always there.
It is there in your nightly,
Temporary blindness.
The morning will readdure you
When it brings its daily blessings.
And when your soul
Flies beyond the confines of this Earth,
You will receive the gift
Of its omnipresence.
Who has not known
Black day
Upon black day
Upon black day,
Until it seemed that the Sun,
The Great Giver of Life and Light,
Had gone out-
Had extinguished Himself
Forever?
But those who soar above the clouds,
Who journey far beyond our limitations,
View things from a different perspective.
They observe the other side of blackness.
They dwell within the Pure Light.
They see those things
That you and I,
Who are bound to this Earth,
Can not see,
And will not see,
Without the Gift Of Light.
Worrell - 02/28/96 - 12:14p.m.
Passing through Spicewood on Highway 71, in a cloudy brightness. |
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