wilsonbob
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Ethereal light bathes the common man Evanescent illumination So brief, a cry of countermand Oft follows oath of transformation. Our vision, so used to solar bright, Scarce senses subtle perturbations Sometimes it's only through the night That soul awakes to other emanations. Epiphanies long dormant in the day Spring forth, responding to these forces, Empyreal, unimpeded rays Spark hope where barren lay our courses. So hearken to play of shadow and light Peripherally calling to your eye The twinkle, no matter that it's slight, May signal Eternity is nigh.
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