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Wakeful Watchers of the Night
1 min readApr 3, 2019
Wakeful watchers of the night
Sound the dirge of Day
As sense freed souls take flight
Into the realms of mystic play.
Leaving toil, care, and fright
The caravan winds its way
Out of the wastes of Yay and Nay
To the Garden of Delight:
Where palm kissed pools
Reflect the Light
By which Reality is gleaned aright.