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Here we are
Standing in a gap in time
Here is still
Outside world is rushing by
We have stopped
A journey just before its end
On the roadside we abide
Existence bends
Then a vision strikes me with a blaze
In this dream is another death
One of utter grace
I see I have to dig right where I stand
Beyond the current's flow
In no one's land
A treasure flashed before my inner sight
Buried in the dirt
The intangible night
In spirit of the bold which I revere
I walk into the darkness I fear
The blackest spot is where I place my hand
The starkest truth I wish to understand
And if my pit will turn out as my grave
In life I will be free and not a slave
Contentment I don't expect to find
But ardor is what purely fills my mind
In new shades and shadows the world is cast
Providing glimpses of the fire and the vast
