
Where oh where,
Did my spiritual spark go?
The faint light,
That can’t seem to grow.
Lines of energy,
Thoughts of home.
My spiritual light,
Has left to roam.
No comfort here,
Stuck in the 3D.
The darkness coming,
No room to see.
Clinging to threads,
Of a past Divine.
But still my light,
Refuses to shine.
Phoenix.

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