#Blue #light, palpable
A beam #cutting #through the #night
Plays in my mind’s eye
#Uncover the other side
Whispers my #twin from #within
#Golden #dawn rises
#Blind to the weepers below
#Tainted #orange glows
#From #greed will you #stay #free?
#Gold #oil and #silver #are #three
https://geethaprodhom.wordpress.com/2014/07/20/balancing-worlds/









