where we can search again for humanity's glow,
a place where things can be forever regained
warmth and affection raining down
Words growing on branches of love and passion
spinning tops of renewal and survival,
barriers becoming invisible again
as the world in slumber bathes,
fertile crescents shining on mountain tops
oppression and exploitation passing,
into passionate hands flowers bloom
delicate voices abandon anxiety,
having rid themselves of tyranny
despots, dictators, oppressors,
each morning waking to unity's exhaltation
universe surrounds us with multitudes of strength,
communal blankets wrap round protection
embers flicker with imagination,
glistening with eternities dream
our flames of hope, flicker with life,
every word released is magical
we flow as one, as we scratch the sky.
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