Most of it is forever now.
an emptying, recovering, trust to be…
I arrived in this ancient venture
I’ve no where to go
but to where I am already.
They call it crazy and they are…
You don’t have other place to be
but here, to complete.
I be the deathless of it
a difference, uniting!
For truth that too trembles,
disappears,
to meet me.
say it lets you, say it takes…
you are but actless in it
disorder apparently, mostly.
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