24 May 2015
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...Authored by me for the kindred Spirit, in pursuit of Big History’s Y we flow...

As an Architect,
privilege,
unparalleled,
in mind,
to create,
understandings,
of man,
nature,
the whole,
we find.

In this,
our worlds,
beyond time,
boundaries,
the endless paintings,
with beauty,
her Goldi-In-Locks,
tainted,
far below,
at point,
in lust,
hidden among,
mystery,
the Sirens,
naked,
makes blind,
stumbling,
unaware,
lies tangled confine,
for those of want,
to reason,
now become lost,
in institutions define.

All that is known,
we extend,
hidden from searching,
our fingers dance,
a twiddle enthused diddle,
a mingle to the fro,
unafraid we step,
among the points,
soft to bright,
touching we sew,
this,
our greatest delights,
among those who Know.

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