Flickering under the light’s spell
grave thoughts, touches deep, the mind
begging for more, in wisdom find
reality, too deep a well

Dark and light merges, held to gel
by pieces scattered everywhere
dots connecting, in truth declare
vanity’s death, in peace now dwell

With memories, fate selected
fragments of time and directions
guiding, leading, all reflections
in life, of love, quite affected

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