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Endless
free - I, who stood with angels,
disguised as spring amidst fractal serenity,
droplets forming a sea to solitary hermit's eye,
mirrored in you:
a mortals play
but how forth life
to play it's shards
of waters to play
weaving webs like you
in winter's colder air,
feed my internal icey underworlds as they spread,
I form a new cold fire
a barren one guide,
illuminating your glow
singularity of oceans, shield
fortified, varied glimpse of your eye,
content in the tides,
shimmering lover
I am a reflection
find endless reflection, again,
and still stood
samekh ayin - retreat tiphareth,
watching the expanse translated through your light
I lay the cherubs scheme,
echoed down through distance,
apart silence dying breath,
I hid in your crops consumed by games shattered heavens,
adrift void,
to bestow forever carried in flowers
blossoming birthing the halls of waters' unsee surprise
sent my imprints in waves.
stillness, salt-
scorched alone
harvest warmth
felt a touch of hues for every season
inspiring me to complete whole...
ponders on primordial note-
properly in the musings
afloat in stream, I covered planes
a mind,
from fall
the ruined day... nourish me during my floating
in beds of fruits that remain,
to do,
see the same image and time,
forever leaving ayin...
I am one, boundless touch
the cold that grew in sun's intense flame,
sharp like snow scene,
infinite change to you
I look out now, in the tone
to tear the heavens horizon upon the awe - spiders grows
yet in summer,
I flame,
so I may return to resonance so shrill alone
have I known what to do listless
with you, aimless


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