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The Madman, "Yes, three days, three centuries, three aeons. Strange they would always weigh and measure. It is always a sundial and a pair of scales."

Sunday, May 12, 2013


Float-falling to a place where we began,
In the middle of this purple night,
Within thoughts of fiery velvet,
Across skies of pristine emptiness,
Amidst heedless moments
That are lost in their timelessness
And constant merging and separating,
I have reached my destination-
The Place Where We Began.

But now in a different time and different space,
It is bereft of your presence.

Here i am lost,

I am disoriented and alone.
Here i am home.

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