Two
beams of suffering
cross the light
are
bound in its
precious rays
Its
ways of love
and
are carried from
their
source
to
the eternal one
above
The
release in blissful light
unique,
white, one
carried
on the white wings
of angels
a
light framed by love
a
light beyond the
threat
of nothingness
But
a light of
Glory
and Wellness
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