Sunday, December 7, 2014

so this…

the field of play…


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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