~Unknown miles        deserts apart
the Light, bright in its glare
soft in its Mute glory
and yet shadows remain
wavering chimeras
                 wisps of tendril thought.

His body convulses
His memories return
the pain He felt
coursed through and beyond

What He sent out       
                always comes back
Ate up the ethos      
                and filled His being.

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