PureInsight | November 8, 2004
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firmament, colliding
of conscience - from
such bursts of cloud
to find shelter now,
horizons beyond the
rain.
Come hear the call
that echoes from
within, make room
for neither cloud nor
rain. With floods of
gold shine every heart,
unfolding brighter suns
and sapphire skies.
