open light
radiates
from a
flowing
sun ray
into a
closed
room of
existence

filling
the soft
corners
with an
interplay
of the
shadows
of days
and the
dust of
years

swirling
and
shimmering
slowly like
diamond
flecks of
memory,
my hand
passes
through
them with
quiet
reflection

the light
continues
to glow
outside,
and
inside,
I
smile

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