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And I heard a
voice
a silvery voice wrapped
in secrets of red and purple
telling me to
go deep, deep inside myself
deep to the deepest part where the light lay
in the center of the darkness
that it would
be here
I would find the celebration
Of who I am, why I exist,
where I come from and where I am going
and in this celebration
I would find
the explanation that requires no knowing
the answer that requires no questioning
and then I would
understand
and then I would not understand
and then it would not matter. |