If I could but speak to you the ancient language of light, you would weep with remembrance But I have remained mute for oh so long that even I forgot my song. Lonely I have been upon this plane; deep has been my longing to go home, and silent my voice from earthly sound, for once sung I a song not yet here found It was a simple language of being, light impulses conveyed through feelings, a subtle resonance of spirit vibrating through cell and heart and soul, merging and reemerging into the…
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