Applaud the switch the flips which inspires the colors to flow in harmony.
Past are the days of shocking gargoyles and of the twisted-tree.
Living in greatest graces of flowing blood and waters where all swim free.
For eyes are uplifted, tongues humbled, and there are many a bent knee.
For this sweet drink ancestors would have killed for and that they did.
Who could have dreamed a dream this vivid?
Wielded a word or prophesy so potent?
Been moved by such a wondrous moment?
Beautiful mosaic of faces glimmered in the reflection of His splendor.
A haven of hope and rest had been discovered through the defender.
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Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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That last line really seals it—there’s a sense of peace and victory intertwined.