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| Pollen of dust to dust |
"It is foolish to approach the infinite as if it is a product of the finite world. The infinite is primary. It is an inevitability of nature. The finite world follows in its wake. The finite we experience is a secondary component. And at some level we all know this." Harris.
In vindication
for all my religions semi mystical thoughts
about everything
and about nothing
I shall
pour my poetry on to you
like a
liquid with no vessel to contain it
be romantic
wonder invent you
and in the end
you and I will
fall flat
between
slivers in a parallel universe
a mundo
splashed side by side
like a hunt
for treasure chestpearls spilled gift for the other
we shall
travel
imaginedie and compost
in the same
no place at all
beginning
of earth of dirt and of dust
Erica Weick
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| Seed by seed |
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