You find youself
in still air
you dissolve into
your mind,
the creator and destroyer
of the world
you observe
the ancient hardness of the earth,
the ancient emptiness of the air,
the ancient washing of the tides,
the ancient burning of the sun,
all human life
from the very beginning of the story.


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