Like a bell announcing deaths toll
Time is shaking its fists and fingers
Simons says wringing God’s hand
Modern eyes surely see hidden acts
Thread of memory hem precedent
Expunge impossible from account
Inventory packed of opportunities
Full measure of bliss ransom heart
Star-filled temple love adorn mind
Canopy of leaves dress naked body
Winds of celestial party direct soul
Free will bridge heaven and earth
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