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The funeral oration is a spiritual enigma,
A telling misfortune of a dawning spirit.
Devoted shadows will the way but not the why.
The presence of the man is relief for our soul.
There's a clairvoyant love arched from the many feet pressed against the grass.
The voice of the man gets lost in all 10,000 words.
The message describes an evil far removed from the knowledge that can set us free,
As judgment comes from every day deeds, both great & small.
Sympathetic centuries overshadow the ambiguous grave,
My stout belief in an angel's kiss,
A sudden indication brings tears to my eyes & I bid farewell.