FROM OUR INFINITE HEIGHT

...Hail, hail to you, freedom, and hail, hail be to you always, always, always...!
For oh you, oh you, prodigy, who silently dwelt in the divine seed,
awaiting these faithful and precise moments, the golden ones:
those that help break physical chains and also emotional, sentimental, and mental ones,
moments that, like walls and dark boxes locked from within with iron padlocks,
are those of soul transformations,
for example, those of democratic voting,
the civic, ethical, and moral ones with their civil first fruits,
those of honor and justice,
those of peace,
those of light,
those of each and every one of the heartbeats of life that we have left behind, behind, and behind,
under the clear awareness of those who are still yet to come and resolve...
...roses and lilies for the living and roses and lilies for the dead; Hail, hail to you, liberty, hail, and may this greeting be due to you always, always...!
Hail, then, hail, friend, hail, hail...!

*** Antonio Justel
https://oriondepanthoseas.com
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