I can imagine multifarious galaxies, some ice, some red,
Spreading arms of webs, spinning toward my death,
Inevitable yet, the Land of Eternal Youth lies at the end,
My loving heart, settled – my head, finally, in your lap
My moment of doom bettered, learned of grace, grace that heals
All wounds, descends, fills the gloom, and let me find you,
And you, dark sister, crying in secret letters of midnight signs,
I see you: open your hands, open your eyes, find your light: ask!
And light only to ask, to forgive – anything in life, my role aye,
Unconditional, to impart to you, the grace inside your soul: ask!
And the end you meet, as you stand on the edge of the world,
I’ll greet you, I’ll love you, and gather you into my arms eternal
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