the stars
Called my name
Calling me home
& I knew my true name
My true self
That was a harmony
Of these raging parts of myself
I call halves
The stars
When you really see them...
Are all colours!
Colours even that you have not seen before
A rainbow without light
Or perhaps illuminated by some light within
Within the face of those who you meet
All people
Aura of truth
In all colours
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