My spirit cartwheels in the
virgin fields of hope illuminated
by the auras of children begot
of Love and Reason.
And, If I am a human
I will surely know to follow
for humble eyes
spy masters, plain-clothes
or otherwise,
and to follow begs
of the heart the courage
to live forever
with our without
the body:
but impossible
to take one breath of
Eternity
without faith.
virgin fields of hope illuminated
by the auras of children begot
of Love and Reason.
And, If I am a human
I will surely know to follow
for humble eyes
spy masters, plain-clothes
or otherwise,
and to follow begs
of the heart the courage
to live forever
with our without
the body:
but impossible
to take one breath of
Eternity
without faith.
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