Recriminating endeavors standing back, making room for
new thoughts, giving perspectives from an alternative environment.
Soon to become the beneficiary of a new wisdom,
developing itself even as I write.
Taking edges of yesterday and binding them thoroughly
with those of this newly formed identity taking place.
Such magnificent interior senses coming up from nothing
and creating many new shapes, molding them to fit the
ideas filling me constantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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