Spirit Never Fade Away
Cause the soul to cleave, touched by the fabric, like a polished lamp that doth shine of thing.
Magic opine with a relish, a living relic of Mystery Design.
Living sign- cause self to reach like a ray-embellished, as
a light effervescent to defy the night.
A Holy Vapor of living waters-filter back to the Dawn, of that day, condensing the will
to the hands of the Divine.
An instrument that sings, in that way, in the
Orchestra, in the Play, orchestrated by wishes
the Heart makes for others, nestled in integrity's sway.
A conduit for beautiful vibrations
of song.
Sing of Sisters and of Brothers,
holding that note like a steam kettle that warms the spirit all Winter long.
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