Tomorrow may bring grief or thrill but today I travel to a place where all weighs the same

wishes fall
as a piece of pink rock with a heart
to a mountain lake

hey the ripple
shake and slap and break
the reflection of an untouched land
create a tunnel of truth
an absolute audibility
to the spirit of  the identical
they reside at both ends

and convert it
to a whirl of universal secrets

secrets to those That Are
so that They can Be

and restore it back
back to the ripless beauty.

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