Battered windows dissolving into shattered light. Safe haven midst the rainbow bright. Cradled in the arms of welcoming night. Awakened by the moon, beckoning. Mysteries await. The seven colors spectrum is the senses Nourishes the need and desire Like a prism, it passes through every heart Leaving the lights of absolution Windward and crystalline. Sulaiman...

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