Existence beyond
In the midst of darkness
Lies the secretive stories
Yet to be unfolded carefully
Unheard voices, ears not lend
Those unflickering eyes,
Cries of uncertainty
Behold the breaths of alive,
Continuum of life
In its fullest.
Purpose, goal, focus.
Still sought and fought for.
Gone are the days
Of webbed existence.
Treachery and misery
Competing for their place.
Wandering are those souls,
To attain eternity.
Wandering are those souls,
To attain salvation.
Wandering are those souls,
For peaceful abode.
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