...taking another step,
a reading of the book of life
a pause to stop and pray
in hopes love will find its way
back to our hearts again...
breaking free of the momentary spin
and find our bearings
once again
one second before
interphase
where time,
propells us
upon a stage
compelling us
to act
each step
a turning page
our journey
to climb
each mountain
but
a momentary blurr
joined with others
of our kind...
no
not of skin
more so...
in spirit
on a migration
as the perception of the mind
in essence,
seeking solace
from an ancient quest
once realized
becomes from fragments
of a dream...
seen from
afar...
we
seek
a symbol
of lost promise
of
we
the people
no longer lost
merely with
a gift
now
more inclined
than ever to reach forth
seeking peace
thus
realigned
we find release
somewhere
among the stars
as if in an introduction
to our journey...
to yet another facet to discover
a living world
of mystery
a telling story...
transforming our perceptions
even...
as its being told
changing
even
as it continues
to unfold
being written
between the covers
taking effect
without the text
into the you
of a new dimension
like skipping stones
across a starlight stream
basking in the mirrors glow
in this our living, breathing dream
as we dance together
and discover, further
at each and every miracle seen
from the living spark
held within our inner being
our eyes pouring forth
a vision through the gleam
of our hearts reflection
making the connection
person to person
transcending somehow
even space and time
from one portal to the next
we continue in our climb
...in the never ending cycle
by which we project
our souls in flight
impending our
ascension
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