The World
has invited me to visit its
shores.
Carpets of the Ancients laid at my feet...
Their footsteps becoming my Own.
Angels talking my hand...
Leading me to the Portals of History.
Triumphs
and Transgressions
Attaching themselves to my Soul.
I now carry a Heart...
Weary from buried plights
and blessed by the strength of humanity...
Sending my life forward
by its Touch.
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