the full moon
grows
while the sun
shines through
as manifested light
my Guru
the Guru
never wanes
manifested Guru
arcs the world
guiding the willing
unwilling willingly
walk back
into shadow
the obtuse’s ink cloaks
the son
manifests any way
the moon surrenders
brilliantly
to the sun
the Guru rises
whole
dark turns to luminous blue
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