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The Invisible
The invisible slept
away on the moons far side
with pulse in time.
Seeds blown in
out of the cosmos
to an awareness
a set of moon cycles.
Then the invisible turns away
from sleeping to a
pulse beyond ones sense of time
unraveling practical moon.
For the visible is with
the jugglers dream.
And the cosmos of practically
dreamed eternally.
The invisible slept
away on the moons far side
with pulse in time.
Seeds blown in
out of the cosmos
to an awareness
a set of moon cycles.
Then the invisible turns away
from sleeping to a
pulse beyond ones sense of time
unraveling practical moon.
For the visible is with
the jugglers dream.
And the cosmos of practically
dreamed eternally.
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The Invisible
The Invisible