| here we are, paying our vows, with our tears and joy twin horns lighting up the night like a torch with nothing, yet with everything, inclination to inclination stringing byte to byte, hand in hand, heart to heart eye to eye, up the wall riding destiny like footsteps of a rose in bloom, a human chain illuminating every corner, vision divine unextinguished, running and returning penetrating timeless into time, a clinging ecstacy unbound as everlasting drops reverberate through endless being |
| unshackled, rescued from a dream waking, vital, vibrant, relentlessly real here we are, naturally coming together witnessing, expressing one elixer of true life clear and unequivocal, liberating pure brilliance splitting the mountain upon a promise, a new light pouring down, riding a melody of steadfast love with unique effluence, a singular essence rippling with song, iterating an ever intercalating radiance as all worlds emerge through vessels fit, wellsprings forever joined together in radical amazement |
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| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |
| hands @ Leonard Nimoy Photography; background music - Jerusalem Of Gold |