The world is not for itself
Turning and turning to unknown purpose,
The latest digression of a vast whirling
That started obliquely and is still going on.
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The eyes the looking glass of the mind
The passing of light and dark producing time
Creation always comes and goes
But nothing takes what the mind knows...
I love the way your words frame pictures of the mystery of life!
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The eyes the looking glass of the mind The passing of light and dark producing time Creation always comes and goes But nothing takes what the mind knows... I love the way your words frame pictures of the mystery of life!