To fit me into your shape
Your paradigm
It’s like rains from a distance
That fall from an angle
And winds blowing
from a place
you’re not willing
To seek out
And discover
I must recover
my space
Beyond time
Paradigm
I must see how I really shine
It’s like sunshine
That strikes on a dust-fleck
Like a planet spinning through space
And time
That one moment
To shine
This paradigm
It’s like an icicle
That falls and shatters
But never matters
To the scheme of what is to become
Alone
This shape
This paradigm
I must find out
Just where I ended
And especially
Where I begun
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