there are certain truths we cannot say
we cannot find them
they find us, unravel us
a web weaved so lovingly and full
delicate and knowing
seeking beyond the confines of language
voyager out on the perimeter
somewhere unknowable
uncalculated empancipation
knowledge seekers
star dust's next of kin
refract reflect redirect the wave
sign
onward into the divine
sign
into a self so primed
sign
unfurl the burried resign
Thursday, November 24, 2011
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