Light calmly shining from the
soul
(from outside consciousness?),
making the wounded whole.
(from outside consciousness?),
making the wounded whole.
Souls of the wounded dim as
coal,
sheathed in wretchedness—
no light escapes from a black hole.
sheathed in wretchedness—
no light escapes from a black hole.
Walking through the world
that way—no balm in Gilead—
wounded, never whole.
that way—no balm in Gilead—
wounded, never whole.
To discover how the years roll
toward enlightened bliss,
take a walk outside the whale!
toward enlightened bliss,
take a walk outside the whale!
I’ll have to loose control,
join the other trillion lights,
cracked, wounded souls—
your soul, my soul, souls
of all,join the other trillion lights,
cracked, wounded souls—
glowing in a fusion kiss—
light shining (calmly?) from the soul—
wounded made whole.
