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‘Nocturnal,

Slowly I move my calming heart

inward your spirit from earth’s essence.

As I feel your rhyme beneath my breath

I will listen to the rhythm as per our existence.

In the deepest fall grass will grow

while we reminisce the beauty of our frontier.

In that realm of ambient healing

A miracle will eventually rise over fear.

So listen, with your ear, to my ohm elegy

for peace and I shall appear.

 

To ascent beyond the shimmer in the sky,

to flee below the dawn of awakening,

to arise with the enchanted isle,

to unfold with the faith of strangers.

 

Now, Stretch your eyes and perceive

what’s on the inside of the shore.

One to one, in the void of nothing,

under the lilac sky, we meet once more.

 



 

‘This Sunday,

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