Silence escapes the peaceful corridor.Slipping through the crevices.
Sliding along the passageways.
Slithering down the halls and stairs.
Languid music alights the rooms.
Leaking from the ballroom.
Leading a dance of luminescence.
Longing to break free of tenebrosity.
Pure is the laughter resounding.
Pooling together with the sweet refrain.
Placid in it's reverb as it disperses.
Poignant in it's effect throughout.
Offering a taste of eternity.
Omnipotent in the reverence of life.
Obliging are the ones surrounding.
Outstretched are the hands awaiting.
Count down the hours till anon.
Capture the moments as they arise.
Collecting them like a treasure.
Cherish these fleeting seasons.
Amassed is the wealth of a few.
Ambition not being the source.
Altruism filling the hearts of all.
Amiable are the intentions.
Tethered to the present tide.
Tantamount is one to another.
Thriving is the palace within.
Trusting it all to be inevitable.
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