The world's weight
upon them
Love winding its way through
the broken crevasses of tempered time
reaching through to that place we could not see
a love within their own self
a love cherished and real
a reflection in the mirror
no one else could see
an embrace with life, eternity
a wisp, a glance
a fragile step
back to the Creator
open to redemption
beyond circumstance
voices merging in a transcended place
beyond the world's senses
finding their way back
to the source of peace.
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