In wisdom alone
is there room
for infinite
understanding.
Our ears are
blocked
our eyes are
veiled
our minds
prisons
Listen, I
should have
told you
of empires
and everything
we've lost.
Now look...
The entire universe
is stretched out
at our feet
and we don't even
have the sense
to negotiate
its passage
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