On the Brink of Enlightenment
We dash downwards
onto the foot of the
hill
as we seek our personal dawn
Unlike the past, the future
looms ahead with brilland
rainbow colors
Tired, now, we rest in
the meadow
No we haven't seen
paradise
But we do feel changed
by our experiences
One million lights
glow from acoss the lake
Perhaps, one day we shall
know why they are there
For now, we'll relax - dream
smoky dreams of tomorrow
If you wish to
ask questions
Let them fly now
Only in the days to come
will you receive complete answers
We'll do what we can before then
asking little,
as we fall into
a deep dreamless sleep
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