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...Breath of Contemplation Like the breath of serenity not ruffling still waters, Nor fire bolts leaping cloud to cloud ignited by thunder, Contemplation reclines in unexplored spaces To drink in ......

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...If we could sing of futures searched If we might ring with resonant sacred research, We might find within each inside thing a place Future co-invites, outside reconnects ego-remembers fro......

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...We live here and now Everything before And in other places Is past, Mostly forgotten. The first casualty of independence Is freedom. Our rights are hatred. Grief. The old Lie: planted in this......

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...Wordsmithing and living are like communicating and loving through a camera lens when you could just lay down your language-camera, to step into face-to-face space, rather than stepping aside fro......

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...inexhaustible days and nights always solitary forever despondent incessantly wretched countless years have passed nothing changes older but no wiser still making mistakes taking missteps c......

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