Fly away my friend.
When the time is right, fly home again.
I’ll be waiting for you,
praying for you,
...
Awake, O Muses, and dance.
Creative flame inspire.
Burn away the vision’s dross
in divine and cleansing fire.
...
Each one walks a path alone,
A path that leads to God.
And along that journey home
The winding turns have trod.
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