The morning after
a long awaited milestone is finally reached
the mood of the moment is exultant
yet to whom do such emotions arise
when we know in truth there is no one here
as both vibrantly joyous yet also nonchalant
we reflect on the blood path that brought us here
of how when misaligned from vibrations of love
the wounds inflicted and borne now seem dreamlike
what was accomplished and what cost dear souls
did all the players emerge with their auras glistening
does bitterness yet linger in the aftermath of battle
or have we risen vibrationally radiating love and light
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