Angel Caves
Angel Caves Deep within the angel caves the voice is heard. The tube of life is wrapped around guiding, guarding, giving. Amniotic liquid, cushions the spark within. Angel caves - what is within those angel caves? The spark will grow, taking on a shape, a form. It will become a flame, a fire - until its' time is reached. It will ignite with terror in the atmosphere sucking in the harsh realities of life. There is love to give, love to share but always the longing for those angel caves. The day will come when the boudlers are returned for some not around this time....but within. Shem
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