Of elevated spirits, at once fragile and awesome…
Seemingly surrounded by the mob gone mad, this grouping of hitherto strangers up upon the central rise finds themselves reacting in similar fashion across a number of aspects - first and foremost, they have found their way to this sacred spot in much the same pose - one of a natural complexity of mighty strength, bottomless grounding and vast capacity to face and embrace all of ugliness vented - as well as almost instance love of the elevated state of each other centrally gathered.
The two on the bench - a grouping within the group - they form the core of maelstrom, being the most prominent in their daring sharing of intimacy and apparent impervious to the vile taunts and slurs being hurled towards them from the nearby mob.
They have triggered a special recognition from the rest of the little grouping - a cross-section of natural leaders well experienced at standing tall against the tugs and pulls of extremes of behavior such this before them. From many walks themselves, simultaneously maintain a boldly confident calm in the midst of this fearful storm.
At the same time, each in their own disparate way who have instinctively moved to this most lovely spot, they turn their shared gift of insight upon each other in the most fleeting of glances, gracing one another with shared trust - they are fortunate to be able to brave such. Together their is shared fond affinity, especially with the two - and collectively they just know a true, higher purpose of opportunity, however fragile and fleeting, to be advanced the certain peril.
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