Sway

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I enter on the balcony above the royal hall

And, as I gaze upon the guests, I think, once more, "Stand tall!"

That is the way to start the dance, the only dance that counts

'Tis with a will and with the strength to sway with swing and bounce

From life to life, no more the thought that ever wind will raise

The spectre of that struggle gone alone within its maze

For time does take unto itself, at last, to rake and raze

But, deep inside the endless soul looks on with steady gaze

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