once a slight rip appears
just
one thread
gone
from
the false
past
it all unravels
there is no going back
who could possibly turn away
from the sun
and see darkness
it's a silly thought
the Sun fills all space
even closing my eyes
its warmth
penetrates
deep
into
my heart
oh dear holy light
that is the Cause
of All Laughter
you have swept away
all tiny crumbs
the floor is so very clean
there is nothing to do now
but dance!
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