Moon beams Extreme pains Plans made, but Artificial bones have Us tracing back It seems sound To find ground Where we Stand proud Defy misery Hold hands Dune grass Sings in strands A symphony Searching skies Mystery flies Heavens nod In wonderment Soft light glows Into open souls We feel ascent Take tongues But understand This strange trip Begins to rip Doubt away Harbored fear No longer here Emptiness Filled to full Stranger things Brought to light Do not compare Possible now to Take the steps If you dare Body wakes Gone the aches Reverence takes All the space Sky and clouds Hide all scrapes Now the race Ahead takes place Feel no disgrace Just in watching Give a cheer You can do it We did once And you knew it Nothing to prove While in this groove Settle back In pure delight No urgent need We did succeed Just being here Without fear Having no Untoward notion Just devotion To each other Sister and brother Lady and lover Musketeers Side by side All for one One for all Soon announce We heard a call New agenda Gone, for A new track Calls us Take it Even as No one knows Where it goes We’ll be back Share our woes Our victories All mysteries Our crown of joy Like a badge is worn One bodies once torn But now healed This much revealed But nothing more The rest is sealed Stansberry McKricken aka Stanski September 16, 2016 ^
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