Monday, February 14, 2011

I sing a song that is centuries old--

centuries that were long gone

even before I presumed to represent them--

now all time past is solidified into the present

and what is to come mirrors all that is past--

but not exactly--

the song I sing now is the same one

but with variations newly discovered--

and so those to come will forgot and relearn

that nothing new is starting--

but only the Only All There Is

happening--ongoing--



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