a pane of glass fades away
as you step through a window
to the sound of Mozart’s music
and welcome of winged ones
who have prepared this place for you
they remind you to consult them
every step of the way in this new world
as they reveal yourself to you
one dear clear bead
on the strand of time
your true color
adorning the necklace
of this world

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