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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."

Saturday, January 23, 2016

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Some shadows dance naked
In the raging rain of lust

Some lie smiling secret smiles,
Their carelessness sprawled across golden clouds

Matters magical
Fill minds of some with mystery and stars

Thumping their precious pride with thunder,
Some put their shallow strength on display

Move beyond this game of light and dark
And see all shadows vanishing like fallen chess pieces,
See substance dissolving
In the baffling motionlessness of unity
And rest



1 comment:

  1. ...it's hard sometimes, to focus on the good.

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