Thoughts on Mystery
Stands at the door and knocks
Contained within words of mystery
Is the key
A being, a spirit
Something always just beyond the edge of perception
In an instant someone is changed
The old worlds passed away
New eyes see new meaning
Losing the blinds that chained to time
Eternity is suppose defying definition
Mere existence grown into itself
A light shining through darkness
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2026-05-19 at 18:38
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