Angelic symphonies
ringing in the ears,
of all those souls
willing to hear,
orotund voices
in the background,
a cacophony of different sounds.
Ramping up the angelic choir
for an exaltation to aspire,
to a new dawn
and a brand new age,
where humanity will begin again,
up goes the trumpet call,
those not ascending likely to fall,
those awakened beckoned forth
enlightened beings one and all.
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