Want I for simpler times…
For starlight and tinkling chimes
For winds that whisper softly
And the canopy above me
At the end of the narrow road
Where all the stories told
Are stored in a Great Hall
To be read by one and all
And...remembered.
Where love is the norm
And there is no lukewarm
When the light has expanded
And all evil disbanded
When the current is past
There’s no first and no last
Only unity...for Eternity.
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