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Touching The Flame

No formula or numbers
  as Albert had deigned

The greatest of mysteries
  we share one domain

From outside he struggled
  to bend back the truth

From inside I journey
  its paradox loose

To him it was relative
  to me more sublime

That thing we both search for
 -the essence of time

(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2018)


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