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A transformation;
molecular sensation; 
I am one, with all.
A snowy atom, haze 
in transcendental gaze, 
is freedom for a soul’s ways.

Betwixt the jubilation 
and spiritual elation; 
mind collects its new momentum…
off it goes to seek new dreams;
off it goes to mine new schemes.

Within the holy harvest, 
I express myself, the artist, 
who transcending, 
sees between the cosmic folds, 
so never ending.

I am you and you are I; 
in the blinking of an eye, 
how mortality does grasp, 
the wandering soul,
within its flight; enters Heaven just 
before the closing hasp.

In this leaden chest; 
with its insufficient rest; 
immortality it teases me 
with oh, such cruel jest, 
in this eternal night,
upon nocturnal flight.

Oh to taste eternal sweets; 
feeding on ambrosia-meats; 
the food of angelic delight 
upon the palate of God’s light.
My eternal soul celebrates
This glorious night.

How I yearn, 
just to return, 
to the place from whence I came; 
melding with the others, 
in the sacred astral plane, 
where I’ll rest in peace, one day
and there I will always stay.

All the angels 
in their flight, 
could come visit me tonight; 
take me home into the 
omniscient holy light; 
it’s oh so bright.

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