Before Morning
as starbeams
fly through
the known
universe
we sit here
on
our
small
orb
waiting for
the magic
that
will
free us
from captivity
as we walk,
chained
we watch
the
phoenix of
hope
begin its
unearthly flight
leaving
the shadows
behind us
we begin our
journey
to the promised land!
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