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  • will the flames remain motion long enough for transit

    when the looking glass cracks the thresh hold gaurding the keep of travel

    It's the Markers and the Makers touching in brief acts of space

    pushing the wheel without touching an arc past uncommon intersects

    pulling impermanence along with candle light turning your self into the place of years

    Our engines eye the moss

    My east of easts are reborn along the spiral dimension this morning

    Staying while moving gardens remind the seeded lessons worth keeping

    Answers of peace in Work's motion

    searches through the mirrors hidden in hearts

    Cubist debts hang in the galleries of gravity

    whispered sorrows walk the violins

    happiness runs out in front

    There, lies the clues of true balance

    true weight

    possibly known sight

    these temporal waves here


    life dreams made real in our searching eyes of memory

    without proof of capture

    are the indicators, clearly pointing past reference

    Melodies that reside between windows

    Pillars that began as walking sticks

    GO. the empty paths are the ones that must be taken

    they willl disappear behind you

    they will close over you

    so they may open for others


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