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The Inside's Lot


The Inside’s Lot

The Inside’s high and Outside so deep:

Refrain from Might obscure and rejoice

The Innocence of subtle inner Voice

That works like flaming and inspiring Leap.

 

Thus is the Potence – grow up, expand

Its Branches down to Earth and Roots upwards:

Their Fruits emerge so that the Blossom rose,

The Past by Future fed – to Silent be demand.

 

And Core of Cover having found, do not

It implement for any blasting Sound:

For in its Straightness Angles are washed around…

Your Wings are stretched – to you is given Lot…

 

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Vladislav Martynovitch

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