Where beauty conjoins goodness and truth with geometrical equality
The polarities of masculine and feminine transcend our biology
There resides the greatest plurality of adaptability and perspective
No more are we as children of men in some many-in-one-directive
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Nor essential components spinning around in an eccentric mastermind
Neither have we opted for the imaginary behind door one thro’ nine
Or reduced every corner of sentience into a linguistic formal sign
But as the cosmos implodes-explodes-unfolds my psyche intertwines
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Chaos and order with-or-without border… rings out in chimes
My time here was but an image without a memory of a permanent kind
Finally I am at home in my solace three measures from the sun
In stillness my movement by thought in being thro’ many and the one
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Surrender yourself to the numinous and see for yourself instead
Evade the darkness of hell by trying to figure out what ‘is’ in my head
For time remains with a prideful feign that says more things than not
Soon it will be your turn to let go of all that shall come to naught.
Philosopher Muse 
Very beautifully written! Well shared 🌹☺
Thank you