We saw visions
of golden angels
up in the trees
They came down
and sat beside us
to dry our tears
Theater of the mind
recording dreams
enlightened darkness
Reflective journey
behind locked doors
electrified inside screams
shocked beyond words
Shedding light
through the forests
at dawn quietly
illuminated
A sacred vow
to take a leap
of faith and trust
into the abyss
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