so this…

the field of play…


infinite

within the still

unmoving point


far as an eye

can see


into itself…


here we rise

here we fall

or imagine


that we do

we are nowhere else


whatever we do


or think we do…

and we being in others

see multiplied our



imaginings that beget

the acts that form our play



each of us in our own way…


infinite and unmoving


so here it is we stay….








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