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Place in Space
I can still see the kayaks,
crafted from Birch trees,
gliding down the lakes
and streams, now claimed
by steaming behemoths
and street lights, circled
in moths. I can see the
circles of individuals
working in concert - with
nature and each other -
breathing in their share
of the air and nothing
more. And when I look
at the modern age, I
see metal monuments
to sky scapes, conquered
by human ingenuity. I
see isolations of activity
and a new understanding
of nature and our:
Place
In
Space.
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