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The Veil
Don't lift these veils
from the starlit stairs
that only angels climb
shining beyond splendor
I wish to dwell at this sacred crossing
neither in or out,
in the space between breathing
...before reaching for new...
and leaving behind.
I hold time unnaturally bound
in the muscles of my heart
pulled by a force yet unknown
endless horizons dawn in the distance
offering my soul's eternal unfolding
I am not afraid
just amazed and overwhelmed
the magnitude of this mystery
I now know without a doubt,
but can not explain.
I can only speak
to the depths of your eyes
and hope to share
the arriving.
Jrm - October 1987
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