A silent conjunction between what one thinks
and what has been thought.
The modes of creation- the cultivation of the
modes.
What, exactly, do we inherit?
Conjunction over conflict.
When we say, 'we seek the good', what exactly
do we mean?'
Man, the mad, the unrelenting pressure.
When the earth is protected the poet has visions
of its annihilation; what does this signal in the
heart of space?
Will they learn the subtle art of loading and
unloading the mind?
It is the science that has not been learned
that we need to seek out.
Lost holidays of the spirit are found in the
crevice between old buildings where the poor sit
on the steps of terrible structures.
The parameter is set by the probes and instruments.
The designs of perception are lifted on the backs
of anonymous souls.
When monsters fill us we must laugh at them and
tell them that we are coming through.
What oppresses, also liberates.
The day, a holy thing, drives its light
through the happy people and passes into eternity.
Can we feel the structure we are passing through?
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