Tribe

Left out in the coldWalking through the valley of shadowsTripping over false communitySuperficial comrades out of sightOut of mindThe hermit stuck led by the lightBeaming hope and wishing loveA chosen family brought together by shared mission and collective visionThe invisible spirit holding its spotTill truth rises to the heart linking and joyI wait patient and isolated forming fantasies of matter molded carefullyFrom pain transformed into wisdom.

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