The Light

​The ray of hope

The light of faith

Faith in the imaginary

Hoping for hallucination

Imagination taking shapes

Shapes so discrete yet blur

The view so heavenly

Guarded by the hell on the sides

The light of life

Misleading yet showing the path

Leading to darkness

And guiding of the way out 

A light so dark

Contradicting its existence

Giving birth to unknown

An oxymoron.

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