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Softly the soul journeys
When it's night has come,
And that which is called death
Is but a door to new wombs:

At dawn the flesh returned
To where the river began,
In the shadow of wings
She passed away from love.
       There is a path laid before
       The soul when we all go,
       She kissed the Earth
       In all its moment's beauty.
And she rises through the fiery
Air, her soul a luminous
Entity follows to the skies
A wayward journey through
The solar song.
      And the song is a torrent,
     Like triumphant moments
      Of the lover's kiss,
     She takes this with her
      And dances in the pale
     Of the moonlight.
She stops to see the White Sun,
That which created her home,
That which gave meaning
To Spring's new grace and
The Solstice where she fell
In love.
     Now at the precious edge,
     Her being tied to the stars,
     She Rides the light and kisses
     This place goodbye,
     She takes with her all the joy,
     Every day of sorrow,
     All the kisses her Father gave,
     She feels everyone on her face,
     The soul takes these things....
It's not over,
A blue flame flutters in the distance,
From star to star,
Flesh to flesh,
From the power of the immortal soul,
She is reborn in a new place,

The Blue Sun rises,
From the soul a child is born
Like a light that shines the Heavens.
If camera could capture the emotion
You would surely hurt me
To show I am mad for you
But I would makeup through smile
To prove you wrong!!!
I find it rather interesting
that my heart
still considers you
a person
of
interest
especially when your actions
clearly show
that you are no longer
interest.
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