the world was filled ,and suddenly I found ever one had come around, there ware planes and train but mostly the grid that powered us had connections to the spitishly bound , and it toke me to places I could have never found . to see the gods of the earth ground. the god luminous light, and the dark cloud of cover, and all the things that didn’t matter. but as I played on a open page. I realized the world was reading my mind. and that’s how it began.
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That’s beautiful Dr. Zen. Nice poem.
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