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Poem from long ago and now
STILL YOU WALK
Still you walk the ancient pathways
Wander through
beloved temples
Greet your loved ones, gods, companions
Still you walk.
Beneath your feet we reconfigure.
Assemble patterns
Around, within you
During the very blinks of your eyes
When you have traced the lines
about one million times
When you can see the drawing from above and
Within
And when in one moment
(which is in all moments-
inherent possibility)
You comprehend...
The story cannot continue in words.
Still you walk the ancient pathways
Wander through
beloved temples
Greet your loved ones, gods, companions
Still you walk.
Beneath your feet we reconfigure.
Assemble patterns
Around, within you
During the very blinks of your eyes
When you have traced the lines
about one million times
When you can see the drawing from above and
Within
And when in one moment
(which is in all moments-
inherent possibility)
You comprehend...
The story cannot continue in words.
no subject
the meaning of each weighted phrase has endless possibilities.