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The Vision

His body shook and trembled, as his soul awoke.
It moved, emerged, and gazed down upon his sleeping host.
Sadness embraced the soul, and it turned away,
silently approaching the window.

The darkness of the skies had lightened.
Snow flakes fell upon the quiet earth.
His soul drew ever nearer.

With sudden illumination, the soul was made aware,
that it was the angels fluttering down in throngs.
His soul was immeasurably consoled,
and gently returned to his dreaming abode.

 
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