Uncertain, they raise up together - feeling surrounded, now pounded, somethings, someones are stinging them, so peaceful here, right here, together, in this vortex of crazies, and others staring, haunting, so many voices - a nightmare? but both of us are here, so fully awake - we know better, just smoke and sparks, mists and sparkles and other magical sprights are dancing - if they can only see themselves as we do - let’s show them - it only take a few to turn - it is this lil isle, this haven - this dark is full of spirits - we know better - and these ones with us do, too - they look at each other, comfort and calm, sighs and other other whispers in the swirl of souls - they feel their surety - it is not just okay - it is grand - it will just dissipate if they refuse to go along - hug, hold, smile, rejoice - blind them with just that - stun them with themselves fully on display - but we must move, reach deep and brave to share - put it all together, commit and trust in this purpose - now is our time - that is the remembrance - be true - that is the epiphany - the infinite gift of grace…
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