Fish, breeze, high-flying birds
Can't know this feeling
Dragonbutterflies
Would be loss for words
They've never zoomed across galaxies
Ridden cosmic streams
To communicate with
Families from different trees
So long
Old dawns and days
Make way for
Liberation and Freedom
In previously unimaginable ways
I'm welcoming understanding
On an immeasurable scale
The stars might have an inkling
No one can curtail their twinkling
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