It is quintessentially passing through
The eternal system of the universe
A nonchalant string of light that undulates its way
Around the vastness of alpha and the omega;
A glory that isn’t even vital for their existence
And violent and gentle movement,
But somehow needed for the longevity
And resistance from evil destruction.
Moving in reverend silence with
A massive truce of untenability
It seeps through everything and wrapped around in every law of nature
And on its very presence,
A one-of-a-kind species is so blessed to sense it moving,
But some would be willing to turn their back on,
And some would be willing to wait…forever.
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