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and when we finally shed this veil of tears
and enter into the cloud of unknowing
and merge with the light of love
that illuminates the heavens above
and grasp with both hands, the Holy Dove
enshrouded with the mystery of the white gloves
and look at our impression and our depression
what we left behind

to see and feel the ancestors
filled as one
and the love that emulates
deja vu has just begun
and feel the weight of the release of hate
as we enter the golden gate
and destiny our own fate
and finally begin to logically relate

the jewel and the gold of the rainbow
and the click of the golden shoes
and the magick of nothing to lose
and the empty goals of the few
sitting like spiders of the morning dew
the hammer and the nails
that bind us to wood and the sound of flails
and Vlad the impaler still impails
despite getting a glimpse of the Holy Grail

Love to the Board..................Georges

Yes, I like this one, too, George.

Thanks, Liz...........i think it was special
Georges