7/30 Children of Light

(This is my first attempt at a rondeau redouble.)

This I believe: children of light are we
whose hungering egos beckon the night
for in skies of ebony, the brighter we seem
Selflessness is to blend with the light

I cannot designate wrong from right
There is no good or bad to me
Flow river, still mountain
This I believe: children of light are we

Storytellers navigating dimensions of sea,
to be understood is our plight
Stragglers, merely surviving,
whose hungering egos beckon the night

It is a hoax. We are the same despite
the differences we choose to believe
We hide in a cloak of false delight
for in skies of ebony, the brighter we seem

Attracting those with lost dreams,
the fallen attempt with all of their might
to grasp at stardust and moonbeams
Selflessness is to blend with the light

This I believe

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4/7/13