Dying from nuclear weapon
Lying on snow hands outstretched to heaven
Appealing to the One to live again
A luminous wave spans the full moon
With mighty beings circling
Two black birds and a white winged unicorn.
Appealing to the One with poignant emotion
As the white winged horse without a horn
Descends, I strengthen
Caressing the creatures snout
I become calm in mind and spirit
With a flash of light
We disappear and awaken in the waterfall house of an Israelite
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