Dancing With Angels

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A plate of gold Reishi mushrooms

Washed down with a cup of butterflies

A night sky lined up with myriads of flying creatures

Voices coming from ancient times and echoing from the future 

Music so intense and so passionate 

It vibrates through galaxies

 I hear them singing from far and near

Healing musical notes I never heard before

 Melodious voices wrapped themselves around my soul like a silk cocoon

The music changes colors as it crashes on my skin

I touch their voices and follow their hearts

Like an appetizing platter of vows

My steps will be heard through time to come

"What time is it?" I asked myself

"It's that hour when the doors of heaven are all wide open and everything and everyone come together as one" I heard back

I start to dance with vain attempts to match their steps

Then the brightest of lights enveloped me

I spin around trying to find my way back to them

Alas, I remember that I am but just a mortal dancing with angels

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