Traipsing along the sandy shores of a future horizon,
delving into their talented measures of a futuristic
balance.
Developing in a place of safety where anyone can stay
while listening to mysteries of healing in an intensity
of musical rhythms.
Moving steadily forward, motions balancing in folds of
the Divine while an interior solitude awaits a splendid
repast tonight.
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