PureInsight | November 10, 2003
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Worlds coming to rectification
inside flight and shift of sand,
thresholds, fathoms until tides
of calm…
Time transcending, where
oceans find no torrent, one
journey beckons the hour
alight, havened toward
shoreless realms. All manner
of change in the wake of
Dafa's unfolding, captured
before a moment's collide.
Prevailing suns remain
unshadowed, diamond
weave of flawless expanse.
Worlds inside flight and
shift of sand, coming all
to rectification.
