within a single letter
of a single word
of a single phrase
of a single line
of a single verse
of a single heart
there lies enshrined
all the stars of the
heaven of understanding
what mysteries there are
enfolded within all of creation
how many the parallels
that may be drawn
how deep and wide
flows this river of
connection
how vast this ocean
of remembrance
into which i plunge
--bruised orange
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