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Standing still
in a sacred place.
Lying prostrate on the floor,
enveloped by a choir’s chants.
Now and then, brushed by angel’s wings,
consumed by a deep longing,
eternity breaks through this earthly veil.
About the Creator
Randy Baker
Poet, author, essayist.
My Vocal "Top Stories":
* The Breakers Motel * 7 * Holding On * Til Death Do Us Part * The Fisherman
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