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Meditations of centuries
live unmovingly
in the aesthetics of the
Great Hand of the Universe
The unmanifest speaks to me
as I meditate upon
the course and discourse
of life
and I discover the flow
that caused this pause
and the fire that came
to rest in this molten
crucible of all that has
been and all that
would be.
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