Things to know
Many things
to know
to figure out
to find out.
The world is
a spiraling wave
of fresh fruit
and surrounds me
with overlapping
wings,
as if to guide
me to the
crystallized
cosmos
where my
purpose is
kept.
I look inside
and a beam
of traveling light
soars into my
caven soul
and then is
where I felt
all Love in
the world
from the sprouting
delicate seed of life
to the embrace
of two entirely
in love people.
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