the brave parameters of love and death open and close doors
in i came like nova blaze a shooting star of flame
and there she was in glory and i had to look again
for no longer was this being travelling in her flight
she had arrived and transformed herself into the brightest light
now the certain truth of time will tick and tock the moment away
but what tomorrow brings the heart one can never really say
for it is mystery and occulted by the very veils of the unknown
and the answers for those who seek them, are only found when home.
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