Friday, 12 October 2018

Twisted Convoy

The sounds of wind and the mysteries of mind all weave together
the wills of life, the wisdom of wise all flow together
Bring the mind to the closest enemy, itself
You see the world burgeoning from the iota itself
Never too far and never too close, thy your folks live together
Nor can you vaporize one without condensing the other
it is the fact of life but hard to get either

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