We are in between
Creation and destruction,
We are empty vessels.
By nature
We are clean
Only for creativity.
We ourselves
The ocean of
Nectar.
Here we are
Going to and
Coming from self.
And we are trying to
Get rid of mystery.
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A wonderful poem entitled, 'creation and distinction'... truthfully expresesed. Liked it...5 stars.