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To Know
In the beginning there was clouds.
And your mind was a manorial -
Or perhaps a castle…
Located in the encoding of destiny.
Mine… located on a promontory.
A thousand leagues above the sea.
A castle of many rooms -
As solemn silent as crypts & tombs.
Each wall contained paintings
Framed by space
Super-sensory colors emanating
Out into the space
Some were empty and awaiting
In the ink blot space
For the illuminations & knowings
I invented a pair of midnight wings
To visit far away lands.
A thousand leagues beyond me.
And my Gibraltar altar promontory.
I flew away in those days just to see.
As an optical vessel…
The whirling world in a whirl -
Of clouds and the diffusion of clouds.
)))The song of the wings=
Gnosis above all things.(((
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