Out of the shadow, br Clarity washing away the residential delusion. br Indescriminate light blinding my soul, br All I knew-now, br Not. br Air of the light, thin. br A journey once predictable, br Now breaths on its own. br Delusion shattering, br As stained glass to floor. br Looking away a fleeting comfort. br The light, the reality, the clarity, the journey must be. br For it already is.