Lore of Sage Solomon of the Light

There is a light that shines and never goes
out, though the leaves all bleed and break across
the seams. The song that everybody knows
and whistles all the time, inscribed, embossed
between our hearts and spirits. There’s a light
that makes you crazy, like. Sets you on fire
in seconds. Every thing you do in might
is virtuous. The paths that trick you higher
and laugh at circumstance. Your arm is power
incarnate. Every great destroying thrust
means something in this short and trembling hour,
so make it count. Push past that which we must,
draw clear the path through every darkest night
and hold the gate, and set the compass right.

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