Open your eyes,
To blinding light.
It’s white,
It’s beauty,
It hurts to endure.
Purity in it’s deepest form.
Concentrated perfection,
Surrounds every sight.
Close your eyes,
To bare the intensity.
It shines through
Your paper thin eyelids,
Seeping through your inner most thoughts.
Those private areas hidden in darkness,
Has light that lingers upon them.
Confused in the brightness,
Your mind is unable to decipher location.
Where are you,
That you cannot see?
Where are you that,
This light beams?
Where are you that,
You cannot hide?
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