fleeting breath

a fleeting breath of truth
amidst the memoried youth
spoke awe in nights of craze
observing through the haze
the diamond orbs, sky eyes
in freedom time, few ties
as lips kissed perfect words
uniting magic chords
sang life into the air
a mystery without care
condensing love so pure
that source became no more
appearing then so clear
in blindness remains here

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