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Muse

On the side of the way
small - only weak
a glimmering glow
showing hardly a streak

It catches my eye
talking to me
Drawing me towards
it's own to be

Making me bow
take a look inside
seeing a joy
in the weakest of light

Craning to show me
and opening up
though hardly only
and thinking of me

It shows me the cold
how deep the cut
but glimmering gold
at slightest touch

the glowing grows
closing in on me
embracing at last
the pain that's within

growing bigger and stronger
pervading and breaking
the enclosing wall
with a bright intense light

to finally be
full of strength, gold and brightness
showing out towards all
being brave and complete

Arne Jäger