At the day of dawn, a rest of simple temples left.
Forthright answers touched the Godhead within
Sensing abject poverty and placing it at the centre
Yet marking it as empathy and sending it, bereft
of action, fractioned into fingers that no longer linger.
A lady of light bloomed further into crystal heart.
Fast-moving passion coursed her, sourced her
Sent her to places, faces, left traces sensed and trusted
Hard lessons learned, yearned and loved.
A vision of ecstacy lived and tasted
A heart of choices
Wealth of voices
All these reasons,
So many seasons
Laughter and Joy brings a new day
fast to fruition, our twilight it may
leave us
teach us
feed us
befriend us
All our loves are at our call
Beautiful Angels our story will tell
All we have is ours to entail
A future harbour, with riches to sell.
And the story goes on...
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