Time flows…a quiet stream, a thundering river…
taking us on the sweet and bitter journey
from the light and back again;
Walk soft, bright traveler…dance in the light…
Walk soft…sing your song from the crucible of humanity
to the very heart of the heaven itself;
Walk soft…and swim surely as time,
a warm stream, a bright blue river…flows.
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