Angel rising

 
So unfallen spirits not to see inside
We fall into sighs all thru the night,
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The soul upon roads drive the light
We make a receiving mind inclined,
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Flames cracking into the cool sight
We dream float the mental smoke,
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In conversing of the outer darkness
We enter a door, turning only hope,
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As to caress then begin the unwind
We find these hidden slides of mind,
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So as past time steaming etheric ride
We present heart, as spirit unrefined,
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The cosmic refined into a mystic gold
We river visions, higher water unfolds.