On canvases of clear crystalline
Resting many a molten mantle
Singed and sculpted by sorrow sights
Sublime reflections of shining rays
Lamp lights and mesmerizing mirrors
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Turned, character casting castles
Mute meditators of mercy
Before towering times of tumult
Offering water to the weak and weary
On enamoring springs of solitude
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