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Touch....

Wheel of Sun, you burn your path
As forever you have done
Days grow long and short in rhythm
Cadence of the One To Come

In the transit of the Stars
Gently rocking as we fly
Cut a trail in Hallowed Heaven
Speeding into future night

Deep into the distant sky
In the wake of flowing time
May I reach for your soft touch
Soaring knowledge for our minds

Only here in scattered bloom
Time again in mortal frame
One step forward should it be
Never back or just the same

When at last our Souls are trued
By the cadence of the light
In the flow of God's Good Grace
We will all Nirvana find.....
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