The Sky is a Chorus

This is the moment
that all men envy
and women celebrate,
when a mind is opened,
broken the will
but the spirit is free.

The life that is walking
is up off its knee,
onward the psyche
and skyward it soars!

Open the windows
and open the doors!

Down come the walls,
the gathering dust,
gone the enclosure
no remnant of rust.

Free is the mind
that has broken the spell,
up on the mountains
from gates down in hell.

The song of all songs,
"All Tranquility,"
the mind at last peaceful
is a mind that walks free.

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