Suspended in a sacredness behind the export of our troubled minds
Beyond the hums of our heads and hot pulses of mortal veins
It lingers tolerantly, a timeless and patient custodian of the world
Mocking our darling masquerades but observing them lovingly
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We'll commune and dance on the breeze of the everlasting. A perfect ending to a gorgeous poem on the true blissful meaning of returning home. Well done!