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Eternal Flow

 

i reside where the sea meets the sand

where realms angelic and incarnate walk hand in loving hand

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i listen to the whispers of the tide

guiding me to uncover what lies inside

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the foam of the surf with all its salt

grinds my incessant thoughts to a screeching halt

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who goes there, in the veiled blue hue of sky?

my galactic family, to whom i shall return when i die

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my heart won't go on, but my soul knowingly will

for there is no death, no headstone high upon a hill

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a change in form is all, a return to god's loving embrace

the river of life flows on; no spill, no waste

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