I blink just once as all confusion sets in
My surroundings are nothing of what was left
I can feel it
I remember the collaboration of noise and chaos
I remember the face and the ones who cared
Now I feel it not
This place billowy and uplifting with light about
Keeping a solace of gratitude throughout the air
Though I feel as a weight
A stranger I be in this new found land
Adventurous at heart but none of what sought after
An anchor I be of stone
Accepted but indifferent the feeling overwhelms
Creating a sensation upon feather light skin
I do not belong here
Rejuvenation the feeling but hollow from within
A depth of soul that creates the unknown
I have come unannounced
My skin transparent and bright as can be
The area passing its light from all directions
I cannot absorb thee
The layer of skin hollow beneath absorbing nothing
The light flows through without a second glance
Eyes flickering to accept the light and all its glory
The stain of tears quickly evaporating from mine cheeks
Open your eyes
The sensation of my tears ends pool my transparent feet
Sensing the thousand sins upon my skin
Look to your heart
I look within my skin to my beating heart
Bloody red with no black and weightless to be
Look to your soul
A conscious effort of knowing the mistakes been made
A loving gift to fortify all knowledge of there of
I have accepted my faults
As the rays of light direct into my skin
Making that there of glow with the area around
I am accepted here
I am as my own entirety
I hear the soft voices coming from the light
Gentle to break but persistent in thought
Look to your heart
Uncontrollable nature I look to where my heart lies
Yet not a pure heart there is a black upon the heart
Look to your heart
My eyes fasten to the blackened heart that stands
A faint pulsing pain is felt within the black
Search your heart
The weight of the black shutters my eyes to darkness
The black is felt a thousand times over
Search your heart
My life in times flash between my mind’s eye
A thousand images only consciously found
Gone in an instant
The images crush the soul and weaken the mind
All of times I brought no good that should be
With me forever
I can feel the weight of a thousand sins release
Brought upon mine own self fluttered to fade away
Open your eyes
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